Chapter 1627

With that, she started running towards the pavilion, her pigtails bouncing.

Once inside the pavilion, Alma tumed to look at her and frowned, scolding, “Don’t run around like that. If Mrs. James comes back and can’t find you, she’ll think I didn’t take care of you!”

Kya approached Alma with her tiny hands behind her back, “Alma, I have a gift for you

“Well, even such a little one understand social graces. Alright, let me see what the giftis. If I like it, I’ll be nicer to you when you come again.”

Alma smirked, reaching out her hand to Kya. “What’s the gift? Let me see.”

Kya extended her hand and placed a wriggling caterpillar in Alma’s palm. “Do you like it?” she asked with her big innocent eyes looking at her.

“Ah!”

Alma let out a scream, and jumped up from the bench, her expression filled with terror. She frantically brushed at her clothes and ran into the mansion.

Mrs. James had just hung up the phone and turned to the garden. She asked, “What happened to her?”

Kya replied in her sweet voice, “I gave her a gift, and she was very happy!”

Was Alma screaming out of happiness?

and said, “Let’s go

Kya playing in the garden from

some documents, a servant entered and said, “Sir, there’s a

Emily will come. He asked in a

the living

“Bring her to

course” The servant acknowledged

the servant. She looked a bit pale with a

the servant to leave. Raising his brow, he

herself and asked, “Where

fixed on her as he slowly said, “Till take you to

was a bit puzzled,

eyes. “Tell my mother that I

taken aback, “What do you

followed her, taking a few steps to keep her against the wall. He put his band on the wall, trapping her beneath him. He spoke slowly and deliberately. “T said, I love you, and I want to marry you. Did you hear

wall, her heart pounding as if it might leap out of her chest. “Charlie”

do you think?” Charlie stared at her,

of uncertainty had left him restless and anxious, and today, he needed

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