Chapter 1287
Anthony met Charmine's suspicion-filled eyes and gently caressed her face. "Sit properly."
He then sat by her side and reached out with his large, warm palm to hold her small palm.
Charmine turned back to look at him. She asked, "Anthony, what's wrong?"
He was absent-minded since the night before, and he never told her what it was about when she asked him.
Anthony’s expression was gentle as he held her hands tightly. "It's nothing."
Charmine glared at his tightening grip and frowned.
"You make me feel as if I'm about to leave you."
Anthony jolted at her words but reached out to ruffle her head. "What are you talking about?" i
Charmine looked at him in confusion, but Anthony merely leaned on the chair, his hand still on hers, and closed his eyes.
At the thought that he was probably tired, Charmine did not bother him as she leaned against him, silently staying at his side.
The car ride was very quiet as they were on the road.
Everyone was absorbed in their own world as they thought and planned ahead.
Grandma Granger, who sat at the back, looked out the window and let out a sigh of relief.
She could finally go back to check up on her little doll.
She wondered how she was in the past few days. She prayed no one bullied her.
She prayed that she found her mother.
A few hours later, the car pulled over outside Violet Residence, where Luke waited at the door.
As the car pulled over, he greeted, "Boss.”
Anthony said, "Bring in the suitcases and arrange the rooms." "Okay."
Charmine helped Frank to get in. "We're here, Frank,” she announced. "Stay here for the next few days. The doctor will arrive in Burlington in two days."
Frank nodded gently. "Sorry for the trouble.''
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