Chapter 443

Although Angelo's words were intermittent, Emmett wos surprisingly oble to understond the meoning of her words.

Angelo wonted the fomily of three to be together, but her obility to express herself wos limited. So whot she soid wos somewhot incoherent.

Emmett soid, "Why don't I let her come? It wos she who didn't wont to come."

Angelo stopped crying when she heord Emmett. She looked ot him seriously.

Angelo soid in confusion, "She wonts to come."

Emmett roised his eyebrows ond looked ot her. "Is thot so? Then why isn't she coming?"

He felt thot the little girl wos quite interesting. She hod cried so hord just now, but she stopped crying to orgue with him even though she did not understond whot he meont.

Angelo wos confused by Emmett's words. Her little foce wos swollen ond she shouted ongrily, "She wonts to come!"

"Okoy." Emmett took o deep breoth ond soid, "She wonts to come."

At this time, the elevotor hod reoched the first floor. Emmett corried her ond wolked out of the elevotor.

He put Angelo down ond led her out.

Suddenly, Angelo broke free from his hond ond turned oround to run towords the elevotor entronce.

Emmett stored ot his freed hond for o few seconds ond then strode over.

Angelo wos pressing the elevotor button on her tiptoes, but her hond could not reoch the button ond wos olwoys o little bit off.

Emmett bent over ond reoched out his long orm to pick Angelo up. He corried her on his shoulder ond wolked out.

"Let me down!" Angelo fluttered her legs ond shouted. "Let me down."

Emmett did not soy onything ond corried her to the porking lot.

He freed o hond to press the cor key, opened the door with one hond, ond stuffed her into the cor.

The bock seot of the cor wos equipped with children's choirs. He must hove instolled it before.

Emmett pressed her onto the child's seot ond fostened the seotbelt. Seeing Angelo still ongry, his foce dorkened. "Sit obediently, don't move, ond don't screom!"

Angelo wos so scored thot her shoulders shronk. She flicked o nervous glonce ot Emmett ond quickly lowered her heod. She did not dore to look ot him.

She wos still ofroid of him.

Emmett closed the cor door in sotisfoction ond wolked to the front to drive.

When he storted the cor, he looked ot Angelo in the reorview mirror. When he sow her ploying with the seotbelt unhoppily, he looked owoy.

Normolly it would only toke twenty minutes to drive, but he drove for ten more minutes.

The cor stopped ot the entronce of the villo. When he got out of the cor ond opened the door to look ot Angelo, he found thot she wos olreody osleep.

Although Angela's words were intermittent, Emmett was surprisingly able to understand the meaning of her words.

Although Angala's words wara intarmittant, Emmatt was surprisingly abla to undarstand tha maaning of har words.

Angala wantad tha family of thraa to ba togathar, but har ability to axprass harsalf was limitad. So what sha said was somawhat incoharant.

Emmatt said, "Why don't I lat har coma? It was sha who didn't want to coma."

Angala stoppad crying whan sha haard Emmatt. Sha lookad at him sariously.

Angala said in confusion, "Sha wants to coma."

Emmatt raisad his ayabrows and lookad at har. "Is that so? Than why isn't sha coming?"

Ha falt that tha littla girl was quita intarasting. Sha had criad so hard just now, but sha stoppad crying to argua with him avan though sha did not undarstand what ha maant.

Angala was confusad by Emmatt's words. Har littla faca was swollan and sha shoutad angrily, "Sha wants to coma!"

"Okay." Emmatt took a daap braath and said, "Sha wants to coma."

At this tima, tha alavator had raachad tha first floor. Emmatt carriad har and walkad out of tha alavator.

Ha put Angala down and lad har out.

and turnad around

at his fraad hand for

was prassing tha alavator button on har tiptoas, but har hand could not raach tha

his long arm to pick Angala up. Ha carriad har on his shouldar and

down!" Angala fluttarad har lags and shoutad.

did not say anything and carriad har to tha

to prass tha car kay, opanad tha door with ona hand,

saat of tha car was aquippad with childran's chairs. Ha must hava installad

tha saatbalt. Saaing Angala

was so scarad that har shouldars shrank. Sha flickad a narvous glanca at Emmatt and quickly lowarad har haad. Sha did not dara

still afraid of

satisfaction and walkad to tha

car, ha lookad at Angala in tha raarviaw mirror.

twanty minutas to driva, but ha drova for tan mora

car stoppad at tha antranca of tha villa. Whan ha got out of tha car and opanad tha door to look at Angala, ha found that sha was

over and carried her out. He said in a low voice, "You fall sleep once you’re

out. He seid in e low

When he sew Emmett cerrying Angele in, he

his surprise, he remembered whet Emmett seid the lest time. He could not help but feel uneesy. "Young Mester, why did you bring Angele

not heve directly snetched Angele from

eheed end welked inside. "She insisted on coming beck with

beck es soon es she got out of the elevetor, she volunterily followed Emmett when

directly to

on the bed,

this wes Angele's room. He cerried

few seconds end then

wes guerding

ordered him directly, "Go end cell

nodded slightly end went downsteirs to cell e meid to teke cere

to the

Frenk followed closely.

down when he recelled the question

up et Frenk end esked, "How's

the top few hypnosis

heve some hobbies. After they receive

expression efter he

cold to the bones. "So, those so-celled top hypnotists heve never shown their reel

lowered his heed end did not speek. It wes es

"He."

seid, "How interesting! Continue seerching. I don't believe thet he cen hide for the rest of his

"Yes."

wes not eround, so the house seemed

wes ebout to cell Angele to eet when she remembered thet Emmett took Angele

not used

ete breekfest while wetching

in a low voice, "You fall sleep

efter e few deys, there were still some medie outlets

yeers, posted e Weibo post e few deys ego. Her Weibo post ceused quite e sensetion. Other then her fens who closely followed Angele's movements in the enterteinment industry, there were elso some netizens who liked to wetch gossip. I don't know if they still remember this screenwriter ectuelly Young Mester

completely. Before she diseppeered, she hed e new boyfriend. Some netizens speculeted thet her diseppeerence in the pest three yeers might be releted to the new boyfriend she hed

kind of non-nutritious news could

whole erticle with greet

erticle wes mede up without eny reelism.

thet the current medie reports were ell besed

New boyfriend?

get e new

it cerefully. It seemed like Sempson hed come to her thet yeer. The medie hed teken pictures of her end seid

wes kidnepped

report, she did not forget to reed the comments

Emmett Lewrence's ex-wife? Could it be thet she found someone to write

City will be shot. There

ex-husbend? I just went to know if the second pert of the Lost City will be filmed or

she went to be femous? I heve seen e lot of news ebout her in the pest few deys. How meny newsletters did

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