Abandoned Super Cutie Adopted by Billionaire Clan

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Chapter 281

Inside the room, the recording brought by Wilson was playing. It had been played countless times.

Wendy stepped outside for a moment, her phone pressed to her ear as she made a long call, continuously giving instructions to the person on the other end.

After about 10 minutes, she hung up.

Wendy was about to head back in when her phone lit up and started vibrating again.

She checked the caller ID before answering the call

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A voice came through on the other end, and Wendy listened carefully. Her furrowed brow gradually relaxed, and in the end. she said calmly, “I understand.”

With that, Wendy put away her phone and walked back into the room.

Wendy approached Tinley, who was sitting by the window. She lowered her head and whispered. “Our people say they spotted Ms. Holmes at the flea market, and they sent me a few photos.”

She found the photos that were sent to her and selected the clearest one.

Tinley raised her eyelids slightly, her cold gaz

softening as she observed it

The photo on Wendy’s phone was sharp and clear. In the center, a child was being held by someone. The child wore an adorable cartoon mask that covered their face, leaving only tiny holes for the eyes–making it impossible to tell who they

were.

But Tinley recognized her at once.

There was no mistaking that chubby, adorable face–it had to be Yvonne.

ching those of the two men from the Adler family across

The two men next to Yvonne were equally familiar, their builds matching the street.

Tinley’s eyelids fluttered slightly as her protective instincts took over. “Keep an eye on Yvonne, but don’t make it too obvious, and don’t disturb her,” she ordered.

Wendy nodded and went out to give orders.

It was Yvonne’s first time drinking coffee, and in the afternoon, while they were at someone else’s house, Richard had been too busy bragging to his elderly friends to keep an eye on her.

the family’s dog. When she got thirsty, she

coffee.

bit sleepy, so she wandered across the street and encountered Jeremy,

Tinley they were taking Yvonne out

headed off.

expected them to end up in the

had been alone with Yvonne. Tinley would have already them back.

to

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along. Tinley felt that letting Yvonne go for a walk and burn off some energy did not

amazement as he

this earlier. Jeremy sighed. “If I’d known the flea market was this fun. I wouldn’t have wasted time going to the company to

they left their house earlier, their plan was to pick Kelvin up from work, but by the time

only to find out he had just left a few

mind, the three of them

of nighttime entertainment options, Stefan and Jeremy were with

eventually ended up in the heart of the city. Originally, they had planned to take Yvonne inside, thinking there would not be many people at night, but the area was still busy, and before they

market.

market–a name that evoked a sense

friend that the place was filled with illegal items,

initially been against the idea, but Jeremy persistently begged him, clinging to his arm and

made their way to a small stall at the edge of the

be found, both real and fake mixed together. To avoid potential conflict, everyone was required to wear a

was piled high with

with sharp fangs and menacing faces, thinking they

Jeremy saw himself as quite

corner of his eye, he noticed

scoffed. “Whose kid

and who’d even choose these? A real man should go for something bold like

voice, full of joy, cut through the silence. “Wow! Look at that!”

glanced over, noticing Yvonne nestled in Stefan’s arms, her fascinated gaze fixed on the cartoon

crept into his heart.

Yvonne pointed at the set of family–themed cartoon masks

get these masks!” she chirped, her voice sweet and full of enthusiasm. She immediately started assigning roles. “Jeremy, you’ll be the dad,

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were any other situation, Jeremy would have broken into a goofy smile, rushing over to compliment how cute

Yvonne was

was on the verge of breaking

don’t want to be a dad