Abandoned Super Cutie Adopted by Billionaire Clan

Chapter 21

Yvonne tilted her soli, pale face up, grinning sheepishly. He’s so sweet,” she thought

Yvonne’s bright, wide eyes flickered as they landed on Charles face, turning suddenly worried. She asked, “Are you okay? They said something happened to you”

Hearing this, Charles lowered his gaze, letting out a chuckle. He could guess the chaos outside–he’d woken up to the noise but had waited until Yvonne came in before getting out of bed.

I’m fine. I just slept a little longer than usual. It probably scared them,” Charles replied, his eyes drifting toward the jasmine Son his nightstand. Under the lamp’s glow, the flower seemed to shimmer, almost unreal,

“Your flower is beautiful, Charles said gently.

The dim light cast shadows on his face, and for a fleeting moment, Yvonne thought he didn’t look like a person at all–more like a sculpture.

“Thank you, Charles Yvonne squeezed his hand a little tighter, her soft cheeks flushing pink as she blinked up at him. “Do you have another favorite flower? I’ll grow it for you!”

Charles coughed lightly, lowering his long lashes. The sickly pallor of his face softened under the warmth of his expression He said, “I like white flowers.”

“White… Yvonne murmured, deep in thought. She hadn’t seen many at the orphanage, so trying to recall them took some effort.

Charles watched her simply, his hand still resting in her small grasp,

Just then, the door swung open, and a group of people walked in. Leading them was a tall man in a white coat, his strides long and purposeful. He stopped at the bedside, momentarily taken aback by the scene before him.

“Charles…” The man murmured, his tone carrying a hint of confusion. “Where did this little one come from?”

Charles lifted his gaze, offering a faint, fragile smile. “Victor.”

It was clear the two knew each other well. Victor refocused quickly, concern flashing across his face. He said softly. “You don’t have to get up. Let me check you over first.”

go of Charles‘ hand

glanced around, worried that standing there might get in the

from the office. The bedroom door was closed, so he stood outside for a

was unreadable.

Kelvin rubbed his temples, waving

the first time something

like this before, so Kelvin had no immediate answers. He

nination

up on the sofa. She was staring at

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She had thought Yvonne had fallen asleep and had gone to grab a quick meal Now, reing her sitting there motionless, she

the feeling that Charles had gotten sick

twisted with guilt, but Yvonne was too scared to say anything Reena sensed her mood

The whole house felt unusually still until finally, Victor stepped

Charles‘ condition, Victor said, keeping his tone

those words, the tension in Kelvin’s chest eased. He knew Victor well–if something was really wrong, he wouldn’t be

is line. Actually, his pulse was steadier than usual. We’ll have to

giving Victor a firm pat on the shoulder. “Thanks.

the couch and hurried after him, trailing right

see Charles too!

walking ahead, didn’t notice her, but Victor did. He watched the tiny girl scurrying along, her little legs moving ridiculously

Yvonne, suddenly airborne, thought Reena had picked her up. But when she turned, she

too slow. I’ll carry you up.

stayed still to make

faint floral scent in the air. When he stepped back into the room, he spotted

inhaling the delicate fragrance. There was