When the little guy threw himself at Bianca, she was thrown off balance and fell on a cushion.

No matter how hard she tried to control herself, her heart still beat uncontrollably. Her heartbeat clearly told her how nervous and scared she was then.

"Boohoo..." Blanche cried desperately. His tiny and short stature made him look even more pitiful.

Bianca patted the little guy and looked at the thick bandage wrapped around his knee. She had seen some blood stains on it from the moment she saw him.

However, the fact that the cast was removed meant that he was not injured too badly.

"Are you okay?" Brayden was worried about Bianca's fall.

Fortunately, Brayden reacted quickly and placed a soft cushion underneath her.

When Brayden glanced at the child, he was about to persuade the child that if he had a problem, he should talk about it with his dad and not to hold on to a stranger.

However, before Brayden could say anything, his phone rang.

"Hello, Mr. Larson," Brayden answered.

Mr. Larson's impatient voice shouted, "Brayden, are you trying to get fired? Do you know what time it is?!"

"Go, I can handle it here."

Bianca was terribly flustered now and she had also heard Brayden's manager shouting from his phone.

Brayden looked into her eyes. He hesitated and finally told her, "Call me if you need anything."

Bianca nodded.

When Brayden left, he glanced at the little boy's father as he passed by him.

Before he could say anything, Brayden saw the man with the furrowed brows staring intently at his stubborn son who would not stop holding onto a stranger. After the man stared at his son, he left with his daughter and turned away.

The little girl also kicked her legs and did not want to go.

Brayden knew better than to butt in into other people's affairs. Even though it was worrisome for him to see the scene, he went out to hail a taxi down. When he was hailing down a taxi, he also saw the same man forcing his daughter into a black Bentley R V before going back to the restaurant again.

that moment, a

got into the taxi and glanced

transparent floor-to-ceiling windows, the man walked toward where Brayden had eaten with Bianca earlier. The man stretched out his arm and grabbed

The taxi drove away.

he saw that the father had taken care

I don't want to go back with you! I won't! Daddy, you're

merciless!" Blanche struggled fiercely and was

child sadly, she also glanced at the street outside the restaurant in a

to

grateful that Mr. Larson

she did not know what the child

ever, she was

with Luke. Her heart was already set

over and carefully reset the table that

up her

waiter cleaned up their table, she went

it," the

who left with his son came back

in front of the cashier. With one arm holding his son, Luke picked up the small suitcase with his other arm. However, throughout the entire time,

save me... I don't want to go! I don't want to live with my dad!" Blanche's stubbornness came through as he kicked his two short legs hard, completely dirtying his dad's black

pitifully. He reached out

at them and realized

would he know to call her

was standing indifferently two meters away. He could not hold his anger any longer. He lowered his head and shouted,

that Daddy did not want him

"I'd rather that, then."

was not being indifferent. She just did not want to intervene. She did not want to

time for thoughts to

to leave, she lowered her

pretending that she did not

injury should be dealt with by his

more intensely while Luke got

hit the floor with a bang, the lock

who successfully broke free from his

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