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?”

red lips pouted. She sounded hesitant to

Berry will be here keeping you company. There’s no need to be afraid.” Lochlan pressed a gentle kiss on the

Lochlan entered his

at the fire

sweat as if he was facing a formidable

like to be involved in businesses, he had ended up working in his fire station. Yet somehow, that

ending the call, he

a minor fire chief, could

him to be sandwiched between

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

he would have no other excuses to ask Lochlan to

Spring Creek’s private

her that whatever relationship Charlotte and Lochlan

interacted was way more than just uncle

It was more like…

about the topic when she looked at the girl’s

sister

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

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