Fake heiress Real heroine

Chapter 115

Unsure where she found the courage, Linda stepped out of the car, rubbing her hands on her pants nervously. “I bought a dress that I thought would suit you.”

With that, she opened the plastic bag she held and retrieved one of the two dresses in it.

Quinlyn turned her head and saw Linda’s rough fingers delicately holding the corners of the dress in front of her chest. It was a pink polka dot dress with a sequined hem–just right for a ten–year–old.

Seeing no reaction from Quinlyn, Linda felt momentarily at a loss. “I just wanted to thank you, but I’m not sure if you like it

or not.”

–

“Can I hug you?” Quinlyn whispered.

Linda was taken aback, wondering if she had heard that right..

Quinlyn pressed her lips together and quietly repeated, “Can I hug you?“

Linda didn’t fully understand what it meant, and a moment of bewilderment crossed her face. But instinctively, she nodded. Quinlyn was her lifesaver, and she’d agree to any request Quinlyn made.

Quinlyn took a few steps closer, wrapping her thin arms around Linda. Linda was slightly chubby, with some extra weight at her waist, but she felt very warm. A faint scent of soap surrounded her, giving off a clean and fresh feeling

“Mom, Quinlyn closed her eyes and silently called out in her heart.

Linda seemed to sense something and gently returned the embrace. When she touched Quinlyn’s tense shoulders, her heart melted. She couldn’t help but whisper, “You’re so skinny. You should eat more and stop being picky with food.”

At that, Quinlyn buried her face deeper into Linda’s embrace. “Okay.”

As the police car drove away, Linda promised through the window that she would visit once her daughter got better. Quinlyn stood by the roadside, holding the dress and waving. Only after the car turned the corner did she walk away.

the return flight the next day, Quinlyn sat by the window, wearing her

heard her munching on the candy. “Don’t eat so much; you’ll get cavities,” he said.

take the candy, but Quinlyn dodged. “I haven’t had any for days,” she

wasn’t too excessive.

that how you calculate it?‘ Stanley found it both amusing and puzzling. “So, did you intentionally avoid sweets in Yocriton

she had grown taller since she could now touch the ground with her toes. So, she curled further into her

help but smile.” But smiling

borderlands.

a cold–hearted assassin these past few days. Stanley suddenly understood. He

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sleep, slightly opened his eyes and looked over

edge of Quinlyn’s skirt. The sequins reflected a brilliant array of colors, brightening her smiling face and enhancing her features. Gone was the coldness and gloom, only pure, clear brightness

their separate ways at the airport

still leads to follow,

was ready to

moment. Donny suddenly ran over from another car, holding something in his hand. “Here,

you

surprised by what she

her hands. “Since Nancy disappeared. my parents can’t bear to see her pictures. There’ll probably

a little red. But he seemed relieved. Thank you for finding the killer and for keeping her in your thoughts all these

from above, she’d want to be remembered beautifully. What Quinlyn received was not just a photo, but also a

feeling the warmth of the frame

Wilson residence and let Elowyn give her a thorough once–over to make sure she wasn’t hurt. She then went to the flower shop

school and was playing a game of Flying Chess with

the cruise, Janet’s mental state had improved significantly. After moving into the villa, she seemed quite

very happy. “You’re finally back. Is everything taken care of?”

that something might go wrong. He’d prayed daily for her safety.