☛ Bookmark This Website NinjaNovel.Com Yet the girl suddenly put the small, exquisite pumpkin cake into her mouth and chewed it between sobs. Then she trotted over to Carlos and hugged his leg.

“Sorry, Uncle Carlos. You don’t have to eat it.

Don’t be mad,” she cried, looking up at him.

Carlos’ heart tightened into a knot at her sad, innocent tone. He bent to pick her up and consoled her, “Piggy, I’m not mad at you.”

“But… you don’t…like me anymore,” Piggy said inarticulately, forgetting to chew the food in her mouth.

Carlos wiped the tears from her eyes and face.

“Don’t cry. I’ll have dinner with you next time, okay?”

Shaking her head, Piggy wrapped her arms around his neck and rested her head on his shoulder.

“Don’t go. Let me go with you. Boo…hoo…”

Watching this, Hayden felt stumped. Piggy seemed very attached to

Carlos. And she didn’t like anyone. Father and daughter had a special bond.

Debbie was sitting over by the window and talking on the phone. She had a bad feeling when she heard Piggy’s cries. She hung up on the detective and darted to the booth where the crying seemed to be coming from.

Carlos holding Piggy in the hallway, along with several

does he have Piggy? Does he know? Is he trying to take her away from me? Or is he

to stop him.’ She ran towards Carlos and jumped and pulled, trying to snatch

mad at me, take it out on me, not

was dumbfounded by what

they’d all fall. He didn’t want to

Piggy to his other arm

“Calm down!”

retorted. The only thought running through her mind was that Carlos forgot

enough to strangle her when he heard her repeatedly say Piggy had nothing to do with him and her father was someone else. Even though they weren’t together, there was still a

Carlos ended

at Carlos and he spun to keep Evelyn from getting hurt. Then he shifted his balance to avoid a fist, and narrowly dodged a joint Lock she was trying to maneuver him into.The whole time

stepped forward and was about to scoop

exquisite pumpkin cake into her mouth and chewed it between sobs. Then she trotted

Uncle Carlos. You don’t have to

mad,” she cried, looking up

bent to pick her up and consoled her,

you don’t…like me anymore,” Piggy said inarticulately, forgetting to chew the

wiped the tears from her eyes and

cry. I’ll have dinner with

arms around his neck and rested her head on

go. Let me go

stumped. Piggy seemed

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