Yet, the moment he saw Charlotte, he wanted to bring her home and protect her.

She was so small when she crouched in a corner as the rain poured.

Her dark eyes were as bright as stars, so bright yet so full of pain.

Back then, Charlotte had only been six.

“Mr. Fraser, you’re too nice. She’s very talented in playing the cello.” Ashlyn had discovered Charlotte’s talent few days ago when she came into contact with her. In fact, the girl was almost as good as she was.

However, Charlotte had not received any formal training, so she was not as proficient.

Ring—

Abruptly, Lochlan’s phone rang.

He picked up the phone to find out that it was from the fire chief. “Lochlan, come to the station. I’ve got a case, and there are some questions I need your help with.”

“Oh, alright. I’ll be right there, Chief.” Lochlan then ended the call.

With an apologetic expression, the uncle patted Charlotte’s head. “Lottie, I have to go to the station for a while. Go ahead and have your meal with Ms. Berry first, alright?”

Charlotte looked at him as her red lips pouted. She

will be here keeping you company. There’s no need to be afraid.” Lochlan pressed a gentle kiss on the girl’s forehead and nodded at Ashlyn before

car, watched as the uniformed Lochlan entered his BMW

the

sweat as

involved in businesses, he had ended up

the call, he

he, a minor fire

tough for him to be sandwiched

he did have a case that he needed to consult Lochlan on. He just did not tell the

would have no other excuses to ask Lochlan to come to

Spring Creek’s private

was examining Charlotte. Her instincts told her that whatever relationship Charlotte and Lochlan had, it

way

It was more like…

when

have a sister when I

to her?” Charlotte was autistic, not dumb. Naturally,

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