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?”

Lochlan…” Charlotte looked at him as her red lips pouted. She

keeping you company. There’s no need to be afraid.” Lochlan pressed a gentle kiss

car, watched as the uniformed Lochlan entered his BMW and left Spring Creek. His lips

at the fire

was beading with 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 young man

ending the call, he heaved a

and Lochlan were people that he, a minor fire chief, could not afford

him to

for him, he did have a case that he needed to consult Lochlan on. He just did

to ask Lochlan to come

Creek’s private

whatever relationship Charlotte and Lochlan had, it was definitely not one an

way they interacted was way more than just uncle and

It was more like…

when she looked at

have a sister when

was autistic, not dumb. Naturally, she could sense something

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