Chapter 577: Poor Him

Annie York’s nose was red from crying. She nodded. "I understand."

Chloe Reed got up and left her room. Once she was outside, the thought of having to contact Preston Vance gave her a headache.

’I was just keeping my distance from him, and now I have to contact him again. It’s so inconsistent of me.’

Sighing, she went upstairs to her grandmother’s room first.

"Grandma, Annie York is fine. She just got back a little late. I sent her to her room to rest. She’ll come and keep you company tomorrow morning."

The old madam had been worried. Hearing this, she nodded, her expression visibly relaxing.

"Alright. You go get some rest, too."

"Okay."

...

Chloe Reed didn’t go back to her room right away. She first practiced shooting for an hour, then went to check on Noah.

The little guy’s face was pale and he looked utterly drained. He was sitting on the bed, clutching an ugly doll and staring blankly ahead.

right

"Noah."

Reed called his

his senses, blinked his big

answered him, then asked,

hugged the doll tighter, saying nervously, "I have

Reed’s heart ached with a strange

wasn’t even four years old, and from now on, he would be confined

life had

aching, she took off her shoes, leaned against the bed next to him, and picked up a storybook from the side. "Want to hear

was very surprised. "Aunt Chloe... you’ll read to

want me to?" Chloe Reed

Noah nodded vigorously. "Yes."

looked at her, his eyes

to lie down to listen

time, Noah nodded

helped him lie down and tucked him in, then opened the

an absolute gift for portraying characters. The story that unfolded from her lips felt so immersive that Noah was gradually drawn

to look at him,

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