Be Your Lover Forever (Alicia)

Chapter 1283

Knowing she was just a child who didn't know any better, Willy didn't dare shove her away, squatting down to explain to her patiently. "Fleur, I'm not your daddy, nor will I be him! You have to remember this, I'm Yvette's daddy! Try to get along and be friends with her, okay?" "No, no... I want you to be my daddy..." "Fleur..."

As he was about to take his time to explain, Fleur burst into tears the next second, to his dismay. To make things worse, the children were just dismissed, so there were still a lot of cars, and many parents came and went, causing congestion. The scene was very much chaotic right then, and Willy slapped his head, feeling troubled.

What in the world did he do to deserve this? How did he land himself in so much trouble with a bunch of kids?

Worst of all, he couldn't scold or physically punish them!

For the first time, Willy felt absolutely irritated with a child, unable to walk away or leave her be!

By the time he could finally get out of the situation, handing Fleur to Cloud, who had come to pick her daughter up, his own daughter, who was still in his line of sight a second ago, had gone missing. Distressed, he squeezed out of the crowd hurriedly. "Yvette, Yvette... Where are you? Come out. Answer Daddy, please!"

What the hell? She was still around a second ago. How had she disappeared in a blink of an eye?

Suddenly recalling their first encounter, Willy's face blanched instantly. She couldn't have met with another kidnapper, could she?

She didn't have another snake with her this time around!

Sh*t! It had only been a couple of minutes. It couldn't be, right?

Panicking, Willy headed to where he first met her. "Yvette, where are you?"

Meanwhile, Yvette had her head downcasted, sitting on a rock, as she scribbled and drew on the ground with her finger, looking all aggrieved and upset.

And Willy saw the lonely, pitiful scene when he found her.

Luckily Lauren had something to do that day and would be late, or her heart would break at the sight again!

Willy breathed a long sigh of relief as he slowed down his footsteps, his heart throbbing in pain. This little girl... She had really scared the sh*t out of him! She could've at least responded. Though worried, he couldn't help feeling bad.

He took a step forward and stood for a long time, composing himself, before finally calling out softly, "Little witch?"

Triggered, Yvette immediately sprang up, glaring wide-eyed, lunging kicks and punches at him.

man! Bad man! You called me a little

I'm going to tell Mommy... You bullied me. You called

man. A horrible bad

I'm not

up! Wah... I hate

Go away! Mommy,

as she flailed

then knew the name

beginning to understand the

release all her anger before he squatted down and hugged her tiny body, wiping her face

I called you a little witch, aren't you? But do you know the bad guys who bullied you

that, she immediately bit her lips, stifling her sobs, no longer making

sure

explained as he continued to wipe her

witch eventually. Daddy called you 'little witch' because our baby Yvette is very, very pretty, even prettier than the stars in the sky. But other kids

words, Willy wasn't sure if she got any of it. A pause; he handed the doll and lollipops in his

little witch when you don't have Bree with you anymore, right? So why should we get upset, angry, or cry when they're wrong? So the next time someone calls you 'little witch', ignore

she had calmed down, Willy had a feeling she probably understood his words. Lauren often talked to Yvette, and it was beginning to rub off on

for calling you a little witch. Will you take this doll and these lollipops as a token of

that she nodded, he hurriedly extended

hand, touching the doll's head

answer me and not run away like this, okay? What if another bad guy takes you away and I can't find you? Mommy will be very sad, won't she?" Yvette nodded, then nodded another time, finally

fear that things would go back to square one if it got too much for her to handle.

she put her tiny hand in his palm, the subtle,

for a short distance before Willy noticed she walked very slowly, stumbling a little, looking at the doll and lollipops from time to time, even smacking her

unwrapped one of the lollipops. Seeing both her hands were occupied, he brushed

negotiated with Yvette

and

after spending these past few days with her. Seeing that she nodded and spread her arms open, Willy's heart nearly jumped out, scooping her

striding toward his car.

successfully comforting her

had a daughter, and she was