Chapter 318 She Is Alive

Everyone said Isabel looked like Yvette.

Yvette compared Isabel’s appearance with Lance’s.

Isabel’s chin, nose, and ears were smaller but the same as his.

Isabel’s eyes were like Yvette’s the most. However, her pupils were surprisingly identical to Lance’s.

Yvette was frightened by her thoughts.

“Mommy, I’m sorry,” Isabel said timidly as she hooked Yvette’s finger.

Lance was domineering. Yvette didn’t expect him to be able to coax a child.

Yvette touched Isabel’s head and said, “Baby, I won’t blame you.”

Stephen helped Frankie send those men to the police station. When Yvette and Isabel were about to leave, Marlon arranged for

a car to pick them up.

The driver was a girl with short hair and a capable appearance.

“Ms. Lynn, I am Ayana Collins. Mr. Lynn told me to protect you.”

Marlon knew Yvette didn’t like to have bodyguards with her. After the incident, he was worried, so he arranged a female bodyguard for Yvette.

Yvette thanked Lance and was about to get into the car.

Unexpectedly, Isabel let go of Yvette’s hand and hugged Lance’s thigh.

“Mommy, I want Daddy Lance to send us home.”

Daddy Lance?

Yvette’s eyelids twitched when she heard the title.

“Belle.”

Yvette frowned and became solemn. “Be obedient. Let’s take our car.”

“No.”

Isabel ignored Yvette and hugged Lance’s leg to climb up.

Seeing that, Lance carried Isabel up with one arm. And Isabel sat on Lance’s strong arm in a second.

Suddenly, Isabel giggled.

“Belle.”

Yvette was somewhat anxious. Because of the strange thought, she did not want Isabel to be close to Lance.

However, Isabel hugged Lance’s neck tightly.

She said, “Mommy, let’s go home in Daddy Lance’s car. There are stars on the roof of his car. I want to see it.”

Lance had ordered someone to change into the car with the starry roof. And Isabel had taken a look at it.

At that moment, Isabel wanted to know how many stars there were.

“You can take this car and tell your driver to follow us.”

Lance swallowed and looked at Yvette. His voice was deep and magnetic.

Since Lance had said that, Yvette could not refuse him and got into his car.

On the way, Lance hugged Isabel and told her the name of each star.

Lance even made up stories, which made Isabel giggle with her arms around his neck.

It was the first time Yvette had seen Lance be gentle.

Lance always looked cold. Yvette didn’t expect him to like a child so much.

The car arrived at the West Lake Villa.

Yvette got out of the car and took Isabel over from Lance. Then, she told Kamila to take Isabel in.

Isabel was sleepy. Carried by Kamila, she suddenly called out.

“Hold on.”

left Kamila’s arms and

reached out to hold

at Lance’s handsome face, Isabel

dads were

daddy was as handsome as the

Isabel giggled.

Then…

Lance

I

was soft and cute. Lance

could kiss him

that moment, Lance felt Isabel was

Only On NovelsReads(dot)comHe liked Isabel not because he loved Yvette. He treated Isabel

“Belle, Daddy…”

and said with his hoarse voice, “I

of them

saw the scene.

Isabel, but Isabel liked a strange

was right. Isabel’s autism was because

father she liked,

it were another man, Yvette

Isabel liked was Yvette’s ex–husband. Yvette could

obedient. If your mom agrees, I will take you to the amusement park

said that as he looked at

excited.

looked at Isabel and could

busy this weekend. Belle, go in with Kamila. I want to

not happy,

Lance,

went into the

Yvette said, “Thank you for

“You’re welcome.”

“I’m sorry for

her. With Lance’s help, she

and said peacefully, “No need to thank me. Actually, I hoped

a man, Lance must be impulsive

surprised and couldn’t believe what she

Isabel wasn’t there, Lance

you wouldn’t forgive me, so

so frank that Yvette

up and found Lance fixing his eyes

black suit made him look cold at

was buttoned, and his Adam’s apple was sharp, which

blushed. “What do

want

found the recording

came a

want to

bite you?

become sober, don’t be

“Well…”

and couldn’t speak. There was only

hear it

burned with

the

was her

that, Lance was somewhat

“I knew you would deny it, so I

tried to calm

“Yes,”

was affable, which made

was wrong the next

solemnly, “I don’t like suffering losses. I’ll delete it if you allow me to do what

Yvette was stunned.

“Stop daydreaming.”

was so angry that she gritted her teeth. How could she

his colors in

have time to think

down to hide

he had to do something that he

made up his mind

he would

from Luxembourg in

some

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