Chapter 1163
Weston frowned and shot a glance at the child.
For some reason, the sight of this girl quickened his breathing.
Nicole grimaced as soon as she saw this.
“Where did this girl come from?” she asked. “What a rude child!”
“Shut up,” Weston snapped at her as soon as he heard her, and his hawkish eyes landed hovered over her head.
Weston’s look gave Nicole a fright. She soon clammed up and dared to say not a single word after that.
“Unkie…” Emma softly mumbled as she got up to her feet and rubbed her eyes. “I’m sowwy…”
Emma couldn’t speak properly yet, but she remembered what her mother taught her—she had to always apologize if she bumped into someone.
The little girl’s heartful apology instantly warmed up Weston’s expressions.
“It’s okay,” he responded tenderly and, with a rare display of patience, kneeled down in front of the girl, asking, “Where are your parents?”
Emma shook her head in confusion. She had no clue what the word “parents” meant.
Weston chuckled and rubbed her
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