The Bound Between Us

Chapter 131

Pattie had a nightmare. In it, she was screaming bloody murder, writhing like a possessed being, kicking up a storm with her feet, and flailing her arms to keep anyone from coming close.

Anastasia tried to soothe Pattie but ended up getting her face scratched up by Pattie’s frantic clawing. Despite the pain, Anastasia held Pattie close, whispering gently. “Don’t be scared, I’m here, sweetie…

Hearing this gentle voice and smelling this comforting scent, Pattie gradually calmed down and drifted back to sleep. Anastasia held Pattie tightly, saying. “This kid must have been scared witless to have such nightmares.”

Watching the situation unfold, Monica was also shocked. “Poor kid,” she murmured, her heart aching for Pattie.

Anastasia began to rock Pattie gently, humming a tune while her hand patted Pattie’s shoulder. Monica was taken aback by this sight. She even mistook Anastasia for Patties mom. The resemblance between Anastasia and Pattie was uncanny.

“Ding-dong, ding-dong…”

The doorbell rang. Anastasia looked up at Monica. “Monica, could you get the door for me?”

“Sure,” Monica said, turning to open the door.

door was a man with an honest face. He smiled and said, “Is my daughter here? I heard you guys

and said. “Hold on. The kid

had come, she came out

and said. That’s my daughter, Pattie. We’ve been

asked, “Do you live in this

himself sincerely. “She’s asleep, huh? Let me hold her, thanks a million for finding her. We thought she’d run out of the

Pattie just had a

that, she turned to Monica and said, “Monica, could you stay here and keep

and there were things to take care of,

there and figure out how she got those injuries. Leo wanted to object, but when he saw Anastasia walking towards the elevator with Pattie, he couldn’t say a word.

on a construction site and was often out early and back late. He came back because there was an issue at the site, had found out Pattie was missing, and came out to

six. Anastasia checked the room number,

opened the door, smiling, and said, “Ms. Jewell, can you hand the child over to me? I really

you to go find that burden? She’s lost, so what. Bringing her back is just a waste of resources. Raising her isn’t