Chapter 2 Get Her Out Of Here

Hugh had his rules, one of which was that phones should be turned off during morning meetings.

Gilbert quickly retrieved his phone and was about to end the call.

Hugh scolded, “Take it!”

Gilbert then coughed. “Dad, it was an unknown number, I…”

Hugh put his teacup aside and ordered, “Take the call and put it on speakers!”

Bryson and Jonas looked pitifully at Gilbert.

Gilbert had no choice but to pick up the call and put it on speakers.

They were taken aback when they heard a small voice.

“Hello… is this uncle? I’m Lilly Hatcher… My mommy is Jean Crawford… Are you my Uncle Gilbert?”

The little girl’s voice was weak and indescribably monotonous, like a small robot, with no discernible emotions in her tone.

The looks of the Crawford family changed drastically!

Clack… Hugh’s pen cap dropped from his hand.

They could not utter a single sound, as if everyone had their throats strangled.

The child’s tender voice sounded again on the other end of the phone.

“Uncle… I’m so cold and hungry… I didn’t push my stepmother, but they don’t believe me… Daddy dragged me to the gate to kneel… but I’m cold… Uncle, will you help me…”

As she spoke, her voice grew weaker and weaker.

The sound of the snowstorm blowing could still be heard from the other end of the call, but her voice had abruptly stopped.

Gilbert finally got back to his senses and grabbed his phone, holding it close to his mouth as he yelled frantically,

“Hey, Li-Lilly? Where are you? Tell me your location now!”

However, there was no response.

Hugh, panicked, stood up, and his previously rigid and stern look had already gone as if he had aged in an instant.

“Quick! Quickly! Investigate the number and location now!”

**

passed out before finishing the call and

phone and saw Lilly lying there,

“It’d be

he found a woman on the street who was poorly dressed and in bad condition. He took her back to his apartment out

up, he

to be confused. As Stephen

telling her to not

about it, he found it

taken

Lilly have

because if it turned out that he was not the

away. He continuously made calls in

it’s me, Stephen! I’m wondering if you are acquainted with

with the Crawford family? Oh, my company’s just having a

**

snowstorm outside the study room was intense, and Lilly was still lying on the snow. It

but could no longer force her

since her mother died. Even if her

wanted to

she called her uncle, there was no response

they hate me too? Then no one

If I die and mommy sees me,

purple from the cold, were pressed together as she

won’t cry…

heard a

a man wearing a black down coat got out

the snow had already covered

phone, Lilly said she was kneeling

noticed a

immediately rushed over and shoved the snow away, causing his hands to redden from

“Lilly?!”

moment he saw Lilly’s face, he knew that this was their Lilly – her face was a splitting image of their sister

beloved and cherished

warm embrace, and the person had even taken off

numb from being frozen for too long, and after feeling an instant of warmth, she still felt bone-chillingly cold,

man before

asked weakly, “Are you… uncle… I didn’t

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