Getting Him Hooked: Mr. Freeman’s Indifferent Sinner Wife

Chapter 889

'Sam, don't you think it's getting cold..."

Sam's heart tightened as his already stiff arms pulled Lyla into his arms.

'What about now? Do you feel any better?"

Lyla shook her head as she shivered. "Sam, I think... I can't hold on any longer..." "Lyla, don't say anything discouraging. I won't let anything happen to you when I'm around!" "Sam, if we survive and get out, I'll buy you some ice cream, okay?" "Sure." 'What flavor do you like, Sam?" "Vanilla." "What a coincidence. Me too."

Suddenly, Lyla lamented again, “Why isn't Mommy here yet? I cant hold on any longer."

She was exhausted.

However, she had not seen her mother for a long time. She missed her mother and father. She also wanted to find her father.

Sam had just promised to help her find her dad.

"Lyla, do you want to hear my story?" 'Hmm? Your story?" "Yeah, my story."

have liked to reply cheerfully, but she was so sleepy and cold

"Lyla?"

trying to wake her up, but she seemed to

and looked up

Lyla's name as he dug.

John finally made

they going to find them on such

sent people into the farmhouse

prints on the road, it looked more like they had

after dumping Lyla and Sam here. They had no intention of

in the barrel just to

rang

your daughter looks like she has given up her

do you think? Do you want

are if you beg me. Otherwise, you won't find them even

Dorothy sent another video where the two children were no longer moving. Only Sam held on and occasionally called out to Lyla, and Lyla only answered in a daze and stopped