"I won't hurt her, I just want to keep her company for a while, and I'll send her back to the Yakov Family before dark," Lucas said, then turned his head to glance at Molly, and seeing her nod, he hung up the phone.
Looking into the cunning eyes of the little girl, he suddenly realized, had he just been used?
"Molly..." Lucas was about to say something, but upon meeting her innocent eyes, he felt it was just his imagination.
Molly was so young, and so adorable, how could she possibly understand scheming?
Lucas, holding her, didn't take her back to the Scott Family, but instead took the little princess to the cake shop, bought her favorite cake, and took her to the company.
As soon as they entered the Scott Group's office building, the little princess wouldn't just quietly lean against Lucas's chest; instead, she curiously poked her little head out, looking around everywhere.
"Mr. Scott—"
