Chapter 143

Mila awoke to find an unexpected presence nestled beside her under the covers. A quick glance confirmed it was the child she had rescued, and she decided to lie still, not wanting to disturb him.

Eugene, standing nearby, shot a glance at the child in Mila's arms and muttered through clenched teeth, "This little rascal woke up soon after being admitted to the hospital. Nothing anyone said could calm him. The moment we tried to move him away from you, he kicked up a fuss, crying and struggling. We were worried he might tear his stitches, so we had no choice but to let him stay with you."

Mila understood the situation. The child was so young and had gone through such a traumatic experience. The only sense of security he had left was with her, the person who had saved him.

"But what about his parents? Haven't they been found yet?" Mila inquired.

Eugene shook his head. "Not yet. The police are still investigating and trying to contact them."

Mila nodded. Just speaking those few words left her feeling light-headed, a dizzy pain throbbing in her head.

his warm fingers pressing gently on her temples, massaging softly. "The doctor said it was lucky your head wound started healing. Otherwise, the cold air could have caused a nasty infection,

guilty, Mila quickly agreed

you haven't told Aunt

his head, "Not yet. We told her we were going to be out of

let's keep it that way for now. No need to worry her

the door, expecting Miranda, who had gone to handle the hospital paperwork, to return. But

was

disheveled. His eyes quickly landed on the child, whose head peeked out from

you think you're doing?" Eugene's face darkened as he grabbed Nathaniel's wrist, forcefully pushing

well aware of Nathaniel and his friends, who were

his voice sharp with urgency. "That's my family's

blinked in

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