Can't Let Go

Chapter 181 I’ll Be Your Guardian

“Dad...no... Don’t leave me don’t leave Laura...”

Boom! There was a sudden clap of thunder.

The little one who was tucking in her bed was waken and gave out a exclaim, “Dad...”

It was dream. It was Dream again.

The small hand of hers wiped tears stains on her face.

She dreamed of the very night when her father left again.

It had already been ten days since her father was gone..

But she still couldn’t accept this fact.

The door was knocked. A low and masculine voiced echoed from the other side of the door, “Miss, is anything alright?”

“No, I’m fine...” Laura Su replied in a hurry.

“Okay. If you need anything, just let me know!”

The sound of that man’s footsteps faded away.

Laura glanced around the room with her big, wide－open and tearful eyes. A sense of terror suddenly stroke her.

She huddled herself up, and and curled up to the bedside.

This was not the Su family.

This was the Huo family in Austral City,

the richest man in the city－－Uncle Huo’s family...

Uncle Huo...

She had never had the chance to see that mysterious guy thought she had been here for three days.

Butler Pan had told her to call him Uncle Huo...

Well...

He must be an old guy!

The moment just before her father’s death, he made a phone call.

Soon after his father’s funeral was well finished,

she was sent to Austral City and was kept in this huge and isolated mansion...

The pouring rain just didn’t seem to stop outside her window.

While she couldn’t fall asleep this night.

She picked up her mobile phone with a cartoon shell. It was 1 a.m. in the morning...

Her stomach rumbled.

Okay...

Her belly was protesting.

She recalled that she didn’t eat much last night.

She didn’t like this place for she had to obey so many rules here.

Butler Pan had said that she was not allowed to speak during the meal.

He had also noted that no phone when she was eating.

Of course, no sound could be made at the table...

But she was used to talk with her dad when having meals.

She also liked to watched her favorite cartoon with her dad at the table.

What’s more, she preferred to smacked her lips to attract her dad’s attention...

But now...

welled up in her eyes. Her lips twitched as if she wanted to restrain from bursting into

a sudden, she just failed

stopped crying as she felt her belly

Hungry, she’s really hungry.

opened the door and was about to see

instant, a maid appeared

would you

“Bang”, she

didn’t like this

maids everywhere

that she was being

door was knocked

“Miss!”

other side of the room

her eyebrow, traipsed to the door, looked out and smiled awkwardly to ask,

do you want?”

“Gu——”

reply him, her belly

she felt embarrassed

hungry. Let’s go to the kitchen.

this, the girl beamed and walked out of her bedroom,

said, “Miss, you forgot your

tongue and dashed

she just followed Butler

too late. Why chef’s not sleeping at this moment? Does he have to be on

still held the iconic calm expression and replied slowly, “Because Mr Huo is having his

so Mr Huo is

was suddenly stuck, stooped stepping down the stairs and gazed at Butler

Pan, are you saying... Mr Huo, no, Uncle Huo...

“Correct!”

was speechless for a

“Are you alright, Miss?”

and bite her lips as if she was pretty

I’m just... curious about Uncle

So the kitchen will prepare his midnight snack everyday in case he would be feeling like eating some one day.” Uncle Pan explained

little voice and continued to follow

were occupying her mind when she was

what that custodian uncle was

have potbelly? Middle－aged?

Butler Pan with an anxious

big, which was several times larger than her

living room to the kitchen took

beyond her imagination that how wealthy the man was to have this grand mansion

man was sitting at a five meters long dining table in

his

Miss is hungry.” Butler Pan walked to

kitchen cook some food.” The guy’s voice was enchanting. He was the kind

she tried to look up to see

looked right into that pair of mysterious

her head and clutched her shirt

didn’t see it clear what this

a pair of eyes,

different, and fearful...

some noodles for

the man and didn’t dare to look up

little bit awkward in the dining

of me?” The man

“No, no...”

her quivering voice betrayed

“Look up!”

was all mixed up

were tangling unconsciously together and her doll－like eyelashes

“Look at me!”

gave his order again whose

she raised her head for the next second as if she was to be

she was

He’s not old.

Not at all.

the first impression of

whose facial features were exquisitely perfect,

charming than those Arabic models on magazine

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