The President’s Mistake A Tale of Love and Regret

Chapter 360 Taylor’s Long Lost Sister

Never once did he forget that he had lost a little child, whether he was on his own in the streets or had been saved by Nathaniel and had followed him overseas.

Foster home caught fire that day, and it was far too huge. A few kids were burned, while some kids managed to get away. When the accident occurred and when people were witnessing the rescue, there were too many individuals around. He discovered he was unable to locate his sister after making his getaway. He searched everywhere but was unable to locate her.

It was clear that someone had stolen her away.

There were a lot of people on this planet who were morally bankrupt.

Subsequently, the foster home's dean was imprisoned, the place was shut down, and the kids were transferred to different orphanages.

He made every effort, including using Mr. Nathaniel's forces, calling the police and requesting assistance on social media, but he was unable to obtain the information.

She should be able to hear his news for as long as she lives.

Abigail was deserving of being exceptionally gifted psychologically. Taylor's red eyes were fixed on her. Within moments, she had guessed a horrifying fact.

In front of her, the girl's face and Taylor's face appeared to be superimposed on one another. She had to admit that if she looked closely, Taylor and Anna continued to resemble one another.

fiercely and her

this broken piece of wood

Anna had

at the time, waiting for years and months for

that perhaps she was her long-lost sister, they were raised together,

she bore a striking

up later, he quickly observed

was confused about why she had taken

it was to honor the first person she killed herself or to preserve the

broken wood was about to save Abigail's life at

wooden sign is... it was given to me by my brother," staring at Taylor with a look of dread

relinquished his grip on Abigail,

gaze on Abigail, who was hunched over on the floor, instinctively crouching down in front of her, his hand

younger, Abigail was close to Anna, and Anna

I'm adopted by Michael. My brother and I grew up in a foster home! Please! I didn't get to

at this point, and she wouldn't let go

just wager on