A Female Alpha’s Revenge

Chapter 518

Chapter 518

Third Person’s POV

Caldwell glanced at her, somewhat hurt. “Don’t say that. I’d never learned how to make one before. This was my first time.”

“The back’s all burned black,” Paisley said, turning the rabbit doll in her hands. “Actually, the whole doll is black. You must have touched it up with paint. Did you keep repainting it?”

Caldwell said a bit embarrassedly, “It kept fading, so I had to keep repainting it. I haven’t touched it up in the past two or three years, but I’m sure she’ll recognize it.”

“Alright then,” Paisley said, glancing at Adelaide.

Adelaide turned her face away, only to meet Lance’s passionate gaze.

Without thinking, Lance blurted out, his voice tinged with joy, “It’s as special as your scarf back then.”

Paisley snorted, “That’s what I was thinking.”

Craig immediately came to Adelaide’s defense, “No one can be good at everything. Adelaide’s the most talented one in the Warscar Training Camp. Why don’t you show us your special talents or any exceptional skills you have?”

With that, he cast a cold glance at Lance.

Lance was taken aback–for

het called it

Paisley who

“Caldwell, tell me about some memorable funny

sister had when

in memories, Caldwell had a lot to share.

the county executive officer of Garfield County, and

plagued by chaos

team to drive away the rogues, restoring

was five, his mother gave

At seven, Caldwell started school, commuting daily with his grandfather, which meant he spent a lot of time with his

sister’s seventh year, when a bolt from the blue

been playing with other children outside the alley when she was snatched by strangers, along with the daughter of

kidnappers, two men, quickly fled

other children, terrified, hid and didn’t dare

county administrator families began searching for their daughters

then, half a day had passed, and the kidnappers were long gone. No one knew which direction they had

resigned from his post and set

passed away, my father was still out searching. He

for Poly was

of losing a child was too painful to

our home. In the first two years, due to my grandfather’s and

He always held on to hope that one day Poly might remember her way home. Someone had to be there to wait

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