Chapter 2697

Leonel gently rolled down her pantyhose to reveal a bruised knee, his heart aching with sympathy.

“Shall I put some medicine on it?” he suggested softly.

Evelyn sobbed in response, her features reminding Leonel strikingly of a young Alexis.

“You’re just as sensitive to pain as your mother,” he whispered.

With Evelyn clinging to his neck and Ollie in his other hand, Leonel returned home.

His villa was unusually quiet, void of any servants.

He settled Evelyn on the sofa before retrieving a first aid kit, squatting down to tend to her wound.

“Does it hurt?” he asked gently.

Evelyn, looking up at him, shook her head.

hurt anymore,

Douglas.

she said, reaching out

her

he had instructed his secretary to purchase a variety of children’s clothes

he chose a comfortable pair of pants and a blouse to dress her in, ensuring that she

were soft

quiet voice, Evelyn asked, “Why

her with her

I care about

was evident, especially since he had

clung to it, reluctant to

her downstairs, his mind

skills were impressive; the dishes he prepared were both delicious and visually

devoured a large portion of smashed potato with

“That’s enough for now,”

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