Be Your Lover Forever (Alicia)

Chapter 1302

Yvette was cooperative as well, shouting, "Aunt Isla!"

Not only did the man's phone break from being knocked away, but it had also hit someone in the course, and Just like that, many looked over. Those who came were either rich and powerful or subordinates who had seen much of life. What was more, those who could enroll their children into the school definitely had connections if not having influential backgrounds themselves. Hence, people very quickly noticed the situation here, and security and a few good Samaritans approached them. Seeing so, the man let go of Yvette's hand and laughed awkwardly. "Sorry, I got the wrong person!"

With that, he backed up and ran away.

Isla immediately approached Yvette, pulling her closer, and slapped her butt lightly, reprimanding, "That's why we don't run around, rug rat! That was a kidnapper, you know?"

She then poked Yvette's head, worried yet vexed.

"You dumdum; why didn't you shout? What if he actually kidnapped you? Your parents too; what the hell are they so busy about? Don't they know to come earlier?"

Didn't they know to arrange for a servant to come when they don't know themselves? What kind of parents were they? This rug rat wouldn't have been taken away if she hadn't coincidentally shown up, would she?! Yvette could still differentiate the good from the evil, smiling and speaking sweetly as she pulled her tiny handbag.

"Hehe, Aunt Isla... Mommy said I can only shout if there are grown-ups around to hear me when a bad guy wants to take me away. I'm too little; the grown-ups can't hear me if they're too far away, and the bad guys will find out. They'll beat me up and make me fall asleep. So I have to behave. I have to talk to them and wait for someone to come and save me!"

Just as she wanted to say she had an SOS button on her bag and in her hand, she got distracted by the presents in Islas hand, and she completely forgot what she wanted to say.

"Are you here to see me, Aunt Isla? Thank you for saving me. Please don't call me 'rug rat', Aunt Isla. I'm not a rat; I'm very pretty!"

Astonished by her intelligence and sensibility, in addition to how adorable she kept calling Aunt Isla', her love for the child swelled unconsciously within her heart. Regaining her senses, she rolled her eyes at Yvette, who resembled Lauren and Willy, but still shoved the popcorn and plushie to her.

"Who came to see you? I was just passing by! You already know beauty when you're so little? What a narcissist, and you say you're not a rug rat?"

Then again, she still held Yvette's hand when she got up, but just as she wanted to say something, the man, whose phone was knocked away, brought a little boy over.

with you? My phone aside, what are you

terrible, Seeing that the boy's forehead got bruised from the impact. "I'm

that a child would get hurt. Right then, she felt absolutely apologetic, but with so many parents and children surrounding them, she subconsciously shoved Yvette behind her for fear that she'd get scared. "You guys decided how

Isla and Yvette surrounded by a crowd, looking all pitiful, and immediately, he got enraged, charging over to them. "What are you

that, Yvette poked her head out, her gaze shining brightly,

gaze dimmed when she subconsciously looked behind

grim when he pushed the two ladies behind him. "Can't everyone just talk? Is it really necessary to gang up

young lady holding

if he'll get a concussion. How can she just apologize and expect to walk away when it's so serious?" "Are internal injuries visible to

she have a problem compensating half a million for

being unreasonable. The boy stood fearfully behind the young woman, and Isla also backed away, intimidated by

a gander and

boy's head was indeed a little red. But to say he might have a concussion and asked for a 500 thousand dollar compensation was utterly unreasonable. Seeing that she

low-class mistress.

he looked at everyone

we outsiders can make! Why don't you bring him

you

after this. We're

here; let's not put

watch! Centurion is such

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v want to, let alone evade such a small matter. You

I'll personally visit you at the

"That's more like it!"

card, she said, "Then let me ask my... my husband's opinion