Take Your Time To Love Me novel Chapter 14

The first day in the company was unforgettable for Nancy.

She saw the bright side and the dark side of the company, but she knew that even so, she had to face it.

It was time to get off work, but she was sitting in front of the desk in the corner in a daze. Vicky's appearance, like a movie scroll, lingered in her mind.

'How is she doing now? Would she feel scared in a thunder night? Without her mother's embrace, would her growth be complete?'

A series of thoughts flashed through Nancy's mind, making her feel as if she was going crazy. The uneasiness in her heart was getting worse.

No, no, she had to go to see Vicky. Even if she could only take a look at her from a distance, she would be satisfied.

Thinking of this, she made a decision in an instant. Tonight, she would go outside Ryan's villa to try her luck.

As the night fell, the lights were on and the color of the sky changed in an instant.

The night wind blew Nancy's face and brushed her hair. The light of the villa had already reflected in the woman's eyes.

However, her steps became heavy.

The building was now so cold in front of her. This time, Nancy tilted her head and looked carefully at it.

There were two gates on both sides of the villa. They seemed to be connected, but after careful observation, she found that they were not easily connected.

Looking in the direction of one of the doors, she saw a crystal light projected from the living room of the villa.

'Is Vicky inside now?'

Nancy's heart was tightly grasped by Vicky. The childish face in her mind couldn't be erased.

Now she could finally appear here legally. Although she couldn't tell Vicky that she was her mother, at least she had taken the first step.

But why didn't she feel happy at all? She felt a sense of loss, but she didn't know why.

At this moment, in the villa.

"Ryan, didn't you say that you would help me find my mother? Why haven't you got any news yet? "

Vicky's childish voice pierced through her Princess Room, which was decorated like those in fairy tales. At this moment, Vicky, with her slightly curly hair hanging lazily on her shoulders, looked at Ryan in front of her with a touch of anger in her eyes.

And only in front of Vicky could Ryan show his only good temper in his life.

He didn't get angry even if a little girl pointed at his nose and scolded him in such an angry tone.

He just felt sorry for the girl.

"Vicky, be good. It's late. You should go to bed."

Ryan was more than 1.8 meters tall. At this moment, in order to coax Vicky to sleep, he knelt on the pink princess bed, bowed his back and tried to put her on the pillow.

"I want my mother. I want my mother..."

Vicky seldom made trouble like this. For some reason, she always talked about her mother in front of Ryan these two days.