A guess flashed through Rosalie’s mind. This little girl, she could not be hard of speaking, could she? 

Thinking of this possibility, she felt pity for the little girl and whispered, “Give me your hand, will you?” 

Then, she offered her hand forward. 

The little girl looked at her timidly, but her expression softened when she heard her voice. 

Rosalie was not in a hurry. She waited patiently for her as she slowly accepted her. 

The little girl hesitated for a long time before trying to reach out to Rosalie. 

Seeing this, Rosalie immediately grasped her hand gently. She smiled and helped the little girl up before checking her again. 

The distance between them narrowed because of this action. 

The little girl’s body was soft and smelled of milk. 

Rosalie’s heart was soft, but she could not help thinking of her child who had died young. 

If she had grown up well, she would be about this big now! 

Thinking of this, Rosalie could not help the traces of heartache and regret in her eyes. 

The little girl seemed to have sensed her emotions and obediently kept still. However, her big eyes had been staring at her face all this while. 

Although she knew she should not approach strangers, this lady was really beautiful… 

Not to mention, there was something about her that made her want to be close to her. 

she could not help but exclaim, “This little girl is so delicate. She doesn’t look half as

Rosalie nodded. “I think she got separated from her family.

the little girl beside her suddenly tugged her.

looked down with bewilderment.

head. Her watery eyes were slightly red as if she was anxious and was about to

little girl was obviously really against

Rosalie felt her heart

young. If she did not send her to the police station in time, she was afraid she would be forced to bear the crime

felt herself having

we don’t go to the police

with the little girl. “Do you know your parents’

little girl stopped shaking her head, but

Thinking that she did not know it, she was about to send her to the police station when the little girl moved

She wrote down a string of numbers, followed by “daddy” behind it, and

keyed in the little girl’s father’s number

really can’t talk.”

and Nox

She glanced at her two sons and warned, “Don’t say that about

upright and smiled at

leaned into Rosalie’s side,

this. She confirmed the number and then clicked

Lawrence Manor. 

the villa with a serious expression, “Is Estie

face, and

a low pressure emanating from

cold frown and his

had looked everywhere that

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