I Became His Sweetheart by Bright Eyes

Chapter 380 Ten–year–old Boy

Leo was injured because of her, and it was only right of her to go and see him.

What’s more, the butler had made himself so clear that Melanie had no choice but to smile and say with a

nod. “Where is his room? I’ll go check on him.”

“I’ll have someone bring you there. I won’t be going. Mr. Joseph York just returned from his room, and I have to be by his side.”

The butler called some servants and instructed them to lead Melanie to Leo’s room. He didn’t stay in the

same building as Joseph.

The servants asked for Melanie’s permission, “Miss Melanie, it’s getting late. Shall we bring you through the

shortcut?”

“Sure.”

Melanie was of the opinion that the less she walked, the better.

After a distance, as they were passing through the backyard between two blocks, a sharp, pungent smell

made Melanie cover her mouth and nose with her hands.

She suppressed the discomfort in her stomach. “This place is…”

“This is where Mr. Harlow stays. He stays here whenever he comes back,” one of the servants explained.

Melanie nodded. She wasn’t interested in where Harlow stayed, but the smell was too strong and pungent.

quickened her pace, wanting to leave this place quickly.

so badly; unable to hold herself back any

bent her head forward, and

servants were frightened. “Miss!

that smell?” Melanie asked, her brows tightly knitted.

keen sense of smell. The small

from the house in the backyard. The servant shook her head

looking helpless

for a while. She leaned against the wall next to

servant in the lead complained, “Some people are just born in a

completely unfair!”

then looked up at Melanie with a polite look on her face as she said, “Miss, I’ll go pour you a cup of

feel better after taking a sip.

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“Thank you.”

the main building to get

became louder. It almost broke Melanie’s heart.

been through many women in his lifetime, he had never been married and had no kids of his own. Given someone of his temperament, why would there be a child in his backyard?

rubbish wrapped up in plastic bags and placed in front of the door of the smallest room. Bugs

wonder the smell was

around the bags of rubbish to the door, and saw a boy of

door. His thin and frail body made his head look big, and

he looked weak

up at the

sitting on the edge of his bed feeding him water

to see Melanie

“You are?”

crying, so I came over to take.