One Night Surprise

Chapter 520 Knit for Me

Once they’d crossed the road, the frightened woman took the child from Mike’s hand. This time, her plain and elegant face was stained with tears.

Then, she squatted down and wrapped her arms around the little girl, seeming like she had exhausted all her strength just to feel her presence. Then, Mike heard a slight whimper and frowned before walking away.

It wasn’t his strong suit to witness a woman’s fragility.

Just as he took a step away, a delicate little hand hooked his finger, and a hint of warmth flowed into his blood along the fingertip.

When he turned his head, his cold face did not reflect the warmth in his heart. The little girl looked at him with big clear eyes, and despite his slight struggle to free himself, her little hand stubbornly grabbed onto his index finger.

“What do you want?”

His tone was not friendly.

“Thank you, mister.”

The little one squinted as she smiled at him. Then, she handed the balloon to him and repeated, “Thank you, mister. My name is Cadance Mint.”

When the girl’s mother finally came to her senses, she looked up at Mike with an apologetic smile. Then, she wiped her tears on her face and reached for something in her bag.

Mike watched her and saw that she was taking out all the cash in her bag after a while. She was about to stuff them into his hand as his face turned gloomy. His hands were just hanging by his side motionlessly.

“Don’t get me wrong. You’re a good person. You’ve saved Cadance, and I don’t know how to express my gratitude. So, this is just a little something from me.”

When the woman noticed the unhappy expression on Mike’s face, she quickly explained incoherently. However, he was in shock when he heard the sentence from the woman’s mouth; he couldn’t hide his panic. ‘You are a good man.’

It was rare for anyone to compliment him like that.

He wasn’t a good guy. His hands are dirtied with blood. He was a demon.

“It’s okay.”

Then, he took the balloon

“This is enough.”

I still have something to

head mysteriously, making Mike hesitate. Although he was

hooked her fingers around his again, making him squat down. Suddenly, a warm breath hit his

said that little girls are not allowed to kiss anyone, but I don’t think Mommy will

Her mother quickly pulled the child into

and got up as he touched the

“Your daughter is adorable.”

little warmer, and the street lights seemed a little brighter. He looked up at the city’s tall buildings, and a few stars

a thought popped up in his mind. He took out his phone and sent a message to the only person he cared about in this

little girl on the

his text and how

you gotten off work? I haven’t had

and kept his phone before he

thin figure sitting on the snow-white sheets from the door’s window. Her knuckled hands were quickly and skillfully knitting

wool was quietly woven into the sweater’s sleeves between her fingers. When the woman stopped to compare each side, a delighted smile

been for the fact that the hospital gowns on women under the incandescent light were extremely eye-catching,

his eyes dry. He let out a low cough

“Mike, you’re here.”

he opened the door and went in. The half-knitted sweater was tucked under

you beef

beef noodle soup to her, and she

that she saw the scratch on his wrist, and her dull yellow

an even more shocking wound because it seemed like it had not been treated in time. There was dry blood

her lips and remained silent as she examined the wound. Instead, she got up and walked out of the room before

and buried her head down low. Suddenly, Mike felt two