Chapter 9

Chapter 9

Joseph and Stanley leaned forward intently, but Quinlyn’s small figure had already vanished. Not even the gun–wielding man had noticed her departure, and only a handful of bystanders, staring in shock, seemed aware of what had just transpired.

Stanley noticed Quinlyn crouching and weaving skillfully through the crowd, drawing nearer to Tina and Harriet. Panic- stricken, he suddenly clutched Joseph’s arm and exclaimed. “Did I… make a mistake: She just came back…”

Stanley was well–acquainted with his parents natures. Maurice was solely preoccupied with money, while Tina unmistakably favored Harriet. To Stanley. Quinlyn was merely a whimsically adopted stranger. Stanley didn’t think Quinlyn should take a risk for her new “family“.

Joseph turned to face Stanley, having never revealed that Quinlyn was not his family but actual strangers.

However, at this juncture, they had but one option–to trust Quinlyn. Having witnessed her daring attempt to rescue them from a desperate criminal, Joseph was convinced she was no ordinary child

“Wow, Mommy, wash. On the ground floor, the little hostage boy cried loudly, voicing his terror.

The intoxicated robber felt a throbbing pain in his temple and shouted angrily, “Shut up! Do you hear me? Or I’ll kill you right now!”

As he pressed the gun firmly against the child’s head, the surrounding crowd couldn’t help but utter a collective, soft gasp..

At the mall entrance, the officers, who had finally decided to follow Quinlyn’s advice, began to blend into the crowd in plainclothes. Upon witnessing the scene at the counter, they all took a sharp intake of breath, relieved they hadn’t attempted to force their way in earlier

With numerous children and people around, even one casualty would be catastrophic. The unusual layout of the surrounding buildings made it challenging to set up snipers, further complicating the task of apprehending the criminals.

rely solely on Quinlyn: they had to stealthily navigate through the crowd, doing their utmost

the plants, materializing beside Tina and Harriet just as Harriet was

mouth agape in astonishment, quickly finding herself in a dilemma. She was already struggling

afford her the opportunity to ponder, pulling her arm away. Her tiny hand formed a blade, swiftly chopping at Harriet’s neck. Despite her

then pointed towards the mall’s stairwell, gesturing for

herself gazing into a pair of large eyes. Miraculously, she felt a sense of calm wash over her, and she swiftly clutched Harriet

and wouldn’t be discovered, but halfway up the stairs, she realized Quinlyn wasn’t following. She turned to look and saw Quinlyn quietly

evoked an overwhelming sense of loneliness in her, as if she had never hoped anyone would take her away. She would merely stand there and watch

resonating in her heart, but Quinlyn

and leave

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Chapter 9

losing her overtook her once more. With a heavy heart, she could only

a crimson hur. He felt powerless and disgusted by Tina’s indifference.

well–aware that nothing came for free. Since Stanley had gifted her

good deeds can you become a good person.” She didn’t want to emulate those villagers; she aspired

to weep, serving as a major distraction for the criminal but also inciting his temper. His hand on the trigger grew tense,

observed the hostage child struggling to breathe, with lips turning blue, and realized that every

advantage of the moment when the perpetrator turned to glance at the mall entrance, she leaned in and yanked the hostage child’s leg downwards.

criminal stumbled backwards, releasing the child. “Who the hell…” he

Everyone around was stunned, barely daring to breathe, fearing the man might lose his composure

However, Quinlyn didn’t shed a tear. Instead, she raised her hands slowly in a gesture

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