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.

nothing you need

with his thumb. However,

her stop crying? It could be

whereabouts can be revealed.’

the answers on his own. He cleared

Princess, why are you crying?”

hurt?”

her head. She herself also didn’t understand why her heart was suddenly in turmoil.

knees and picked up Yemon. “Are you crying. because of this?” He handed the plush to Emily. In an instant, her

you,” the toddler said while

smiled. When Emily caught her breath and coughed, he patiently rubbed her back. Meanwhile, his

Emily on a chair, Frank took some water from

drink it. You

placed it on the table. Instead of drinking, she traced the rim of the glass with his tiny

was stunned to see that. What a

do it.

don’t want to drink?” he asked,

we can’t

isn’t dangerous. I just took it from the dispenser. Or, would you like me to make you

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

mission. Now, she just wanted to cultivate the feeling of comfort that rose in her chest.

try it. It smells delicious. This chocolate is imported

Emily was unmoved. She didn’t seem interested in the paper cup that was emitting thin steam.

to drink it?” Frank asked softly. He didn’t like

another glass

fine, right? This chocolate is safe

she finally reached for the cup. However, just a

away.

too hot?” Frank raised his eyebrows.

Emily took out a handkerchief from her pocket. “You weren’t careful. The chocolate spilled and stained the glass. It got on my

felt that the universe was teasing him through the little girl. His attitude was also excessive when

“Okay, I’m sorry.”

After folding the cloth neatly, he returned it to

you, Sir.” The little girl

sensation. While scratching h temples, he nodded awkwardly. “So, what are you doing here? Is

sick. His hand

he fall off the

we don’t have a bike. He got hurt protecting me