"Little Mosquito, do you want to go with Mommy?" Ella Lacey stopped in her tracks.
"Mmm-hmm!" The little bundle of joy nodded emphatically.
"The weather forecast said it might snow today, and it's going to be very cold." Ella Lacey felt heartache for her baby, not wanting her to go out in the dead of winter.
But the little bundle of joy didn't care, "I'm not afraid of the cold."
"Ella, since baby Wyn wants to go out for a walk, just take her with you. It's also not good to always be stuck at home," Penny Sullivan considered for the sake of her own granddaughter.
In the blink of an eye, the little bundle of joy had walked up in front of Ella Lacey, pulling her, "Let's go, let's meet that man together."
Ella Lacey was shocked.
Had the baby been eavesdropping on her phone conversation?
How did she know who was looking for her?
—
The western restaurant in the city district.
The place where Marcus Moore had arranged the meeting.
