Chapter 65
Yvonne, covered from head to toe in soft white fuzz, her hair adorned with leaves and fallen petals, dashed through the woods, looking like a little Samoyed puppy.
So
Tinley froze for a moment, the still waters of her heart rippling just slightly.
Yvonne shook her head, feeling dizzy from the movement, but not a single leaf fell from her hair.
The little girl was starting to get frustrated.
She reached up and grabbed a large handful of leaves off her head. Why were they all falling on her?
With a determined huff, she took off her shawl and carefully patted off the leaves and flowers from it. It was a little cold, and she shivered before quickly wrapping it back around her.
In the flowerbed before her, there were several delicate flowers–three “drunken hibiscuses, though only a few were blooming.
She had never seen flowers like these before, and honestly, she hadn’t seen many flowers at all. Growing up in the orphanage, her exposure to nature was limited.
Yvonne had followed the scent here, the unmistakable fragrance of a flower she herself could cultivate.
Standing beneath the tree, Yvonne looked up–and was startled to see someone standing by the window.
It was a very thin woman, pale with an almost sickly hue to her skin. Her bones were sharply defined, her features strikingly delicate. Yet her eyes were tired and weathered, as if time had carved its marks deep into her soul.
Even so, she still had an undeniable elegance.
Yvonne blinked, staring at the woman. She felt that this face was somehow familiar… but couldn’t place where from.
“Hello,” Yvonne called up, her voice soft and polite.
“Hello, came the reply–cool and languid, with a trace of boredom.
Yvonne, usually a shy child, wasn’t one to speak first to strangers, but today something made her want to say a lot.
“Did you grow these flowers?” she asked, her voice as innocent as ever, pointing to the hibiscus.
Tinley glanced at her face, barely sparing a glance at the flowers, and answered flatly, “No.”
“Oh Yvonne said, not disappointed, since she hadn’t been expecting much. She had simply been looking for something to
say.
The little girl took a few steps closer, her eyes lingering on Tinley’s sharp, delicate face and translucent skin. A trace of concern appeared between her brows.
“Are you sick?” Yvonne asked.
Perhaps it was the way Tinley’s head was lowered, but her features appeared softer in that moment.
“Yes, Tinley replied lazily, her voice still as cold and indifferent. I’m sick.”
“Why are you sick?” Yvonne asked before realizing it might sound too forward.
Tinley, unfazed, answered casually. Tm unhappy
1/5
14:44 Wed, 26 Mar AM.
Chapter 65
Yvonne paused, her gaze puzzled as she tilted her head. “Are you unhappy every day?”
Tinley nodded faintly, her voice even duller as she added. “Except for today.”
Yvonne was silent for a moment, her heart heavy as she watched the forlorn expression on Tinley’s face through the window. Her own mood began to sink.
do… she murmured. She didn’t know how to fix
pondered, Tinley’s gaze remained fixed on Yvonne, never leaving her
a light bulb had gone off in
tilted her head back, her big, round eyes narrowing into crescent shapes as
show you a magic trick!” she
spun around, plucking an unopened bud from one of the
she politely said, “I’m going to pick you a little
bored, as if curious
lifting it for Tinley to see,
not even blooming yet.”
it gently. She adjusted the bud’s
hands closely,
nodded, her eyes finally leaving Yvonne’s face to focus
showing her little white teeth. She stretched her hands forward, holding them up high
spoke those words, the flower bud blossomed at an incredible speed. Within three seconds, the
flower to Yvonne, whose face was alight with expectation.
exact moment, a ray of sunlight broke through the clouds, casting a warm, golden beam that danced across
radiant, full
had sent down a cascade of stars, filling the child’s eyes with a soft,
she reached
her expression cracked, and for a split second, the winter’s chill seemed to
said with a grin, holding the flower out, “It’s
up. She struggled to reach Tinley but was determined to hand
2/5
Wed, 26 Mar
Chapter 65
her the flower.
brushing the flower. She took it, and Yvonne stepped back a
Tinley. “I did a magic trick for you. You
84
In the child’s hopeful eyes, her lips parted slightly, speaking in a quiet, yet
up with tears. She looked at Tinley like
focused on the flower in her hand. Her
trick is just for me, I’ll
lifting. She straightened up, all energy returning to her small
only do it for you. I won’t do it for anyone
temple, her expression serious as
Tinley rested her
Dov
chin on her hand, and the flower in her grasp seemed
asked, her tone almost playful, though still restrained.
about to nod in excitement when a distant explosion
it was far away, but it was enough to make her stop
sky, their colors
rise, casting a faint glow over the horizon, and
of a round–faced child, her hair in braids, wearing a flower dress–a little girl.
outside the Holmes family wall, Victor directed the bodyguards to set off
the last firework exploded, the words flashed: “lan, give
one display, positioned so that it would be visible to Tinley
Kelvin turned his head, avoiding the display. His voice was calm. Are you
rising with anger, his finger pointing toward the Holmes family estate. “Tan
the gall to have Victor’s men thrown out. Enraged, Victor had commissioned these fireworks
overnight.
in the drama, leaned in to whisper to the driver,
vented, he turned around, only to find that Kelvin had already vanished.
attic, Tinley had indeed seen the fireworks.
3/5
84%!
Wed, 26 Ma
Read the hottest Abandoned Super Cutie Adopted by Billionaire Clan Chapter 65 story of 2020.
The Abandoned Super Cutie Adopted by Billionaire Clan story is currently published to Chapter 65 and has received very positive reviews from readers, most of whom have been / are reading this story highly appreciated! Even I'm really a fan of $ authorName, so I'm looking forward to Chapter 65. Wait forever to have. @@ Please read Chapter 65 Abandoned Super Cutie Adopted by Billionaire Clan by author Billionaire Clan here.