Hiding the Twins from Their Billionaire Father by Pixie

70. Father and Daughter Meeting

“It’s not difficult, Emily. You just need to find Mommy and Grandma then listen to them secretly. You can bring Yemon if you’re afraid.” Louis nodded, reassuringly.

“Are you okay being left alone?” Emily’s voice was so sweet.

“It’s okay. I can call Mommy if anything happens.” Louis tapped Susan’s phone on his lap with his tiny finger.

Once again, Emily puffed out her cheeks. Carrying Yemon, she crawled out of bed.

“Do it carefully, Emily. If anything happens, run here immediately.”

The little girl nodded before running out. Her long hair flowed beautifully down her back.

At the corner of the corridor, she stopped. Peeking over the edge of the wall, she looked around.

“Where do Mommy and Grandma go? If not to administration, do they go to the cafeteria? People usually chat there.”

After considering for a moment, Emily came out from behind the wall. Unfortunately, she bumped into someone. Her tiny body bounced and Yemon was thrown away.

Tears instantly gathered in Emily’s eyes. Her lips quivered, forced by the air from her rumbling lungs.

The man who bumped into him also fluttered. He stared wide eyes, grimacing under his black hat.

“Gosh …. Where are this child’s parents? How could they possibly let a little girl wander around the hospital?”

However, as soon as he saw the toddler’s round face, his eyebrows moved up. “Emily?”

Hearing a familiar voice, Emily looked up. The man in front of her was so tall. He wore black clothes, and the shadow of his hat covered his

face.

“It’s me, remember?” Frank tipped his hat.

Emily could recognize the man, but her body trembled even more violently. Sobs escaped her tiny lips.

Not wanting to cause a stir, Frank quickly picked up Emily and patted

“Hey, don’t cry. I won’t scold you.”

her back I

Emily’s cry was so small, like the sound of a kitten looking for its mother. She had actually tried to hold it in, but the tears kept falling.

mind, there’s nothing you need to be afraid

the chubby cheeks with his thumb. However, a second later, Emily wet it

make her stop crying? It could be bad if

My whereabouts

had to find the answers on his own. He

you crying?” he asked

hurt?”

understand why her

his knees and picked up Yemon. “Are you crying. because of this?” He handed

you,” the toddler said while wiping her

breath and coughed, he patiently rubbed her back. Meanwhile, his feet moved towards the cafeteria.

a chair, Frank took some water

it. You must

took the paper cup offered by Frank, then placed it on the table. Instead of drinking, she

to see that. What a coincidence, he also liked to

do it.

he asked, still bent

shook her head. “Mommy said we can’t accept

it from the dispenser. Or, would you like me to make you some

man was pointing. Before she could answer, Frank walked over and showed her

watching with an even expression. She had forgotten her mission. Now, she just wanted to cultivate the feeling of comfort that

delicious. This chocolate is imported

in the paper cup that was emitting thin steam.

Frank asked softly. He didn’t like it

into another glass

fine, right? This chocolate is safe to drink.”

tempting. After playing with her palms, she finally

away.

Is it too hot?” Frank raised

Yemon from falling, Emily took out a handkerchief from her pocket. “You weren’t

her hand, Frank was stunned again. He felt that the universe was teasing him through the little girl. His attitude was also

“Okay, I’m sorry.”

After folding the cloth neatly, he returned it to her

you, Sir.” The little

a strange sensation. While scratching h temples, he nodded awkwardly. “So, what are you

“My brother is sick. His hand

the bike?” Frank replied

a bike. He got hurt protecting me from a falling pile of