Abandoned Super Cutie Adopted by Billionaire Clan

Chapter 117

While Yvonne was digging a hole, someone suddenly picked her up. She swung her small shovel with all her might but missed, and the shovel fell to the ground.

“I apologize, Miss Yvonne.”

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Upon hearing those words, she felt like she was flying, rising higher and higher from the ground, with the sound of rushing wind filling her ears.

Kenny reached out and grabbed at the air, but once he recognized the person, he relaxed and stopped feeling nervous.

Seeing her hurriedly holding Yvonne, he realized something and quickly went to wash his hands before heading upstairs.

As soon as he entered the door, he heard Yvonne’s cries.

Selly rushed in with the doctor, and upon seeing Yvonne in the room, she quickly controlled the anxious expression on her face.

The doctor, who was over fifty, was very considerate. He quietly walked to the other side of the bed to check Tinley’s pulse, making sure not to disturb the mother and daughter who were still talking.

Yvonne took off her shoes, climbed into bed, and nestled in Tinley’s arms.

The air was thick with the scent of blood, and she cried softly, repeatedly calling out for her mother.

Tinley wrapped one arm around her, resting her chin on the soft, fluffy head of the child.

The sensation in her arms was warm, like holding a large, soft heating pad.

Amidst the overwhelming scent of blood, she could distinctly smell the scent of Yvonne.

Yvonne loved cleanliness and hadn’t dug in the dirt, but there was still a hint of earthy scent on her.

She had drunk milk in the morning, and there was a sweet milky scent on her. She also had a steamed bun filled with corn and mushrooms, and the fragrance lingered on her as well.

While digging below, Tinley saw her stuffing several pieces of candy into her mouth, each with a different flavor.

It was chaotic, but she smelled it and felt an unexpected sense of comfort.

Because these smells told her that Yvonne was alive.

She wasn’t the strangled baby that the man said she was.

The doctor stood up after taking the pulse and patted Wendy in front of the bed.

Wendy him out, and Kenny went as well. The number of people inside the room decreased significantly.

After Tinley’s other hand was free, he immediately turned to wipe Yvonne’s tears.

The blood from her mouth had been cleaned, but she hadn’t had time to change her clothes.

“Yvonne..” She held the little girl tightly against her chest, her voice trembling as the warmth from her chest slightly shook with each word.

“Don’t cry anymore, it’s breaking my heart.”

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raised her hand and wiped her eyes.

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up at Tinley with her little red face, her voice choking as she

hoarse little voice, a

fine.” Tinley gathered her strength, lowering her gaze, her eyes soft and gentle. “Mom just

sob, knowing

as she asked, “Mom, where does it

coughed weakly, her coughing sound lacking strength.

the red seeping through her fingers, and her face turned pale

green light particles kept flying out from her hand.

an immediate effect on the

entered her body, Tinley noticed it.

wrist with her clean hand and pushed

“Mom?”

her eyes, staring at her with

her mother had pushed her

I can save you!”

closer again and placed her small hand

she was pushed

Mommy is what the doctor needs to do. All you need to do is

at her words.

leaning closer, her delicate face full

will be your doctor.”

her wrist, feeling weak and unable to use much

her gaze soft and filled with guilt. “Yvonne, will you listen

her voice sweet and innocent. “Now

just a few seconds, Yvonne’s originally red lip color

felt anxious in her heart. She covered her lips and coughed a few times,

in the room.

out,” she

“No!”

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her,

shook her head, “I won’t leave, Mom, I want to save

the bed for a moment, her movements slowing as she looked

her clean hand to cover Yvonne’s head, her cheek gently presting against her

gaze was filled with lingering reluctance.

her in before

up Yvonne, along with the blanket she

“I won’t leave!”

struggled hard in Selly’s arms, wriggling like a fish just caught, trying to break

matter how much she struggled, Selly

cries were much louder than before. The people outside, who were discussing things, stopped

wrong? Why is she crying like