Chapter 12 Susie’s Surname Murray
At this point, Craig and several brothers of the Murray family were gathered around Susie who was asleep shouting mommy and their eyes could not help but red.
But there was also one person standing beside them but they couldn’t see him.
That was Mitch who touched Susie’s forehead. Then, he touched the red rope on her wrist. Within moments, a light smile appeared on Susie’s face.
“This time, I did not owe your mother.”
***
The plane landed at Los Angeles International Airport.
Seeing Susie still asleep, Craig let Ryan pick up Susie and pad out the door.
For fear of waking Susie, he maintained the same posture as just now, with his back bowed.
Just then, the parrot wearing an anklet shook shouted out. “Stealing a child. Stealing a child.”
Susie opened her eyes all at once.
The Murray family looked speechlessly at the parrot with its brilliant, glowing green feathers.
Finally, they knew why it could let out the phrase ‘stewing bird’.
with open confused eyes and messy hair, Susie looked dumb and held a small rabbit in her arms.
Ryan had the best relationship with Clara, so he immediately thought of child Clara when seeing such lovely Susie.
His heart softened and he rubbed her head, “Baby, we’re in Los Angeles. Now let’s go home.”
Hearing it, Susie, who hadn’t returned to her senses, nodded blankly.
The Murray family’s car had been waiting outside the airport for a long time, with four stretch Rolls-Royces parked neatly by the roadside, causing passers-by to turn around.
“OMG, come on. Take a picture.”
“Who is this car here to pick up? What a big show.”
As the crowd was talking, they saw eight men with tall, dignified postures walk out, led by an old man.
One of the men was holding a little girl in his arms, who was wearing a white dress and holding a little rabbit in her arms.
Next to her was another man with a green parrot standing on his shoulder. At that moment the parrot was singing excitedly.
The crowd was astonished because it was so incompatible with those gorgeous men.
The eight men’s faces were darkened and quickly took the baby in the car. Then, several cars drove away from the airport.
“Wow, which family’s daughter is she.”
“Totally jealous.”
A woman, who must be a netizen, said excitedly while taking pictures with her cell phone, “OMG, Four Rolls-Royces with extensions. Do you know how much this car costs? At least eight million. What kind of family is this?”
***
Susie was lying on the window, looking curiously at the skyscrapers outside.
In South City, Dad only took her out once. At that time she also saw a lot of tall buildings, but none of them were as tall as the one in front of her.
Susie turned her head, approached Ryan and asked, “Uncle, is this mommy’s castle?”
Ryan replied but his sound felt like crying, “Yes, it’s Susie’s mom’s castle.”
Once they wanted to buy an island and build an exclusive castle for their little sister. But there’s no chance of that.
When Ryan looked at Susie, he felt some of the hurt in his heart lessen.
The car soon arrived at the Murray family estate.
It was an estate located in the heart of the city of Lakeview, surrounded by beautiful mountains.
Looking at the manor in front of her, Susie was shocked. Was this where Mom grew up as a child? That big lawn was planted with so many flowers. If she ran fast on the lawn, could she see her mother?
Two rows of servants stood on either side of the manor with smiling faces, “Welcome home, Miss Susie.”
Craig and Martin walked ahead, talking in low voices.
“Susie will be our Murray family’s youngest daughter.”
Martin nodded, while Craig agonizes, “What’s good about her name?”
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