Chapter 282 Belle Wants a Dad

In the airport passage….

The man who looked cold slowly frowned.

Frankie, who was behind, saw a girl blocking Lance’s way and quickly stepped forward.

Seeing that she was an exquisite girl, he bent his knees and said gently, “Girl, are you unable to find your mommy?”

The girl had a pair of big round eyes and thick eyelashes, wearing a cherry–colored dress, making her skin look fair.

At a glance, it was obvious that she was well protected by her family.

She nodded at Frankie.

The two buns swayed. She was so obedient that it could melt people’s hearts.

Frankie’s voice was very soft. He said, “I will take you to find an airport staff member. You ask them to take you to find your

mommy.”

The girl shook her head. She stood on tiptoe and used her chubby little hand to pull Lance’s fingers. She said softly, “You look

so handsome. Can you lend me your cell phone? I want to call Mommy.”

Frankie, who had been ignored, was confused for a second.

He did not expect her to like good–looking guys at such a young age.

He coughed lightly to hide his embarrassment and said gently, “I will take you to find a broadcaster. That will be faster,

okay?”

Hearing this, the girl disappointedly put away the sparkling look in her eyes, lowered her eyes, and nodded.

The expression in her eyes was very similar to someone…

In an instant, Lance felt as if his heart had been pricked by a needle.

Just as Frankie was about to reach out and help the girl to find the staff, he heard Lance stop him in a low voice.

“Wait a minute.”

Lance bent down and looked at those overly beautiful eyes. He asked, “You want to borrow my phone, right?”

“Yes, you’re handsome.”

The girl nodded vigorously and looked at Lance with her large liquid eyes, making his heart tremble.

Suddenly, Lance felt warm in his heart.

He took out his phone and handed it to her.

Frankie to widen his

to know that Lance had been like an emotionless working machine

work

the initiative to lend his

It was really jaw–dropping.

her mommy’s number with her chubby little

the

did you

This voice…

familiar that it made Lance’s

at the yellow sign. I’m right

Mommy will come over to pick

the VIP

the phone, she got up in a hurry. Just as she stood up, her vision darkened, and

“Yvette!”

behind her loosened his grip

not feeling

feeling concerned, Marlon brought her into his

just now,” Yvette said, still feeling a

sat down with her in his arms. After confirming that she was fine, he said, “Sit here,

At the airport…

his eyes cold and his lips thin. The high–quality shirt and trousers made

restrained.

woman’s voice still echoed

similar. He would never find

“Mr. Wolseley, why don’t you go first?

cold. “Wait a little

Frankie was shocked.

would be addicted to meddling

were a little cold, but his tone was gentle. “Are

“Yes.”

“How old are you?”

and a half years

bright eyes. Her eyes were full of light, and she answered

he

be great if he

by the girl with admiration, Lance experienced

However…

Her age…

“What is your mother’s

he is

rounded

knowing that I want him to be my dad, he asked me for my mommy’s

and her eyes curved

girl could finish speaking, a soft reprimand interrupted

“Isabel Lynn.”

name, her shoulders trembled in fear,

and said to the man in front of

eyes met. The light on Marlon’s face suddenly faded, and his face

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