Love Unbreakable by Bank Brook

Chapter 282: I Want A Daddy

At the airport exit, an indifferent man furrowed his brow. Upon seeing a little girl blocking Mitchel's path, Matteo, who stood behind Mitchel, quickly moved forward.

Matteo crouched down and asked the little girl gently, "Are you searching for your mother?"

The little girl had large eyes with thick eyelashes and wore a cherry dress. She looked like a little princess. Clearly, she was a child well-protected by her family.

Upon hearing Matteo's words, she nodded in agreement. Her hair was tied in two buns, giving her an innocent and obedient appearance that melted Matteo's heart.

"Let me take you to someone who works at the airport, and they will help you find your mother, okay?" Matteo said gently.

However, the little girl shook her head and stood on tiptoe, reaching for Mitchel's fingers with her chubby little hand. She asked in a sweet voice, "Mr. Handsome, can I borrow your phone to call my mommy?"

Matteo was taken aback when he was ignored. Who would have thought that such a young child would already be drawn to a handsome man?

Clearing his throat to hide his embarrassment, Matteo suggested, "How about I take you to the front desk? They can broadcast a message for you. That way, your mother will locate you faster."

When the little girl heard his words, she lowered her head and gave a disappointed nod.

Mitchel's heart softened. Her expression reminded him of someone else. At that moment, Mitchel felt a pang in his heart. It was as if a needle had pricked it.

As Matteo prepared to escort the little girl to the airport staff, Mitchel's deep voice halted him, "Hold on a second."

Mitchel bent down, peering into the little girl's beautiful eyes, and asked, "You want to use my phone to call your mother?"

"Yes, Mr. Handsome," the little girl replied, nodding vigorously. Her crystal-clear eyes caused Mitchel's heart to skip a beat.

Unexpectedly, a warmth enveloped Mitchel's heart. He retrieved his phone and handed it to the little girl.

Matteo's eyes widened in surprise when he saw this. As far as he knew, Mitchel had dedicated himself solely to work, paying little attention to anything else over the past few years. Yet, here Mitchel was, lending his phone to a little girl he had just met for the first time. It was truly astonishing for Matteo.

The little girl dialed a number with her small hand, and the call was promptly answered.

"Mommy," the little girl exclaimed excitedly.

"Where are you, Janey?"

voice on the other end was so familiar that it left Mitchel momentarily stunned as soon as he heard

I'm next to the yellow

Mommy will pick you up right now," the voice

lounge, Raegan hastily hung up the phone, her anxiety causing her to jump up from her seat

grip on the luggage trunk and swiftly caught her shoulder. "Are

about Raegan's well-being, Erick Foster pulled Raegan into his

she responded, "Maybe

her back into the seat. After ensuring she was fine,

high-end suit, radiating a blend of handsomeness and arrogance. The female voice was still echoing in his mind. He couldn't help but feel that it sounded similar to

why don't you go ahead? I'll stay

Mitchel retorted coldly, "What's the

Matteo's mind that Mitchel would one day pry into

expression, Mitchel composed himself and asked

"Yes," Janey replied.

are you?"

up at Mitchel with her big, watery eyes, answering every question with earnest

However, a realization struck him. Her

patiently, "Can you tell me your mother's

widened with excitement the moment Mitchel posed the question. Janey couldn't help but think Mitchel must have sensed her desire for him

was on the verge of blurting it

could finish, a deep

full name, Janey shivered

Erick said, pulling Janey

as Erick's eyes landed on Mitchel's face, his expression

frown creased his brow as he looked at Erick from head to

swiftly regained his composure. Just then, airport staff approached and asked, "Mr. Foster, is this the young

affirmed, "Yes, it

of relief escaped the staff as they

airport's staff departure, Erick nodded appreciatively at

Janey Foster... Mr. Foster...