Chapter 2213: Chapter 2213

"Molly, little baby, look at mother..."

Skye Brown brought Molly Wellington home, filled a bathtub with hot water to wash her clean, then wrapped the fragrant little lad in a bath towel and carried her back to bed.

But little Molly, curled up in the big bed under the blanket, still bit her lower lip and silently shed tears without speaking.

Seeing Molly , Skye was genuinely worried sick.

Now, she increasingly felt that the ’Christmas figure’ Molly mentioned was not a good person.

If he were truly a good person, how could he allow little Molly to fall outside his villa?

If he were truly a good person, how could he let little Molly cry her heart out there without sending someone out to check?

"Molly darling, please... look at mother, smile with mother... don’t cry, if you keep crying, you’ll break mother’s heart, okay?"

Skye gently cradled Molly’s soft, plump face, softly kissed away her tears.

She was accustomed to Molly’s adorable and delicate nature, but seeing this sad, continuously crying Molly, truly pained her.

Her mother’s embrace was warm, her mother’s kiss was tender, her mother’s voice was soft.

Under Skye’s kisses and care, little Molly gradually began to calm down from that kind of despair and sadness.

But... she still felt so wronged, so wronged, so very wronged.

Molly only felt a sour, aching pull in her heart. Her Daddy... who clearly promised to quietly protect her, who clearly agreed to keep secrets with her, why did he abandon her?

She knocked on the villa door, excitedly telling Daddy that she had brought him a gift.

Why did Daddy ignore her?

Little Molly wasn’t stupid. She also realized there were people inside the villa.

Though she was a child, she clearly felt that Daddy didn’t want to see her.

Was she... not needed, or... abandoned?

From the moment of birth, the little girl without a mother always lacked a sense of security.

Now that she had finally found her mother, the most loving Daddy no longer wanted her.

Molly felt wronged, so wronged... she couldn’t hold it in anymore.

She no longer wanted to be a good baby, no longer wanted to be Daddy’s good baby, she didn’t want to keep secrets, didn’t want to be trustworthy, she wanted to tell mother!

"Mother..." Molly Wellington suddenly cried out.

She burst into tears with a ’wah’ sound.

"Mother, the Christmas figure is bad, the Christmas figure lied... He said he would guard mother, me and my brother like a Christmas figure, he said he would always be behind us... he lied..."

"Molly wants to see him, Molly hasn’t seen him in a long time, he’s a liar!"

"Boo... hoo... he doesn’t want me anymore, he doesn’t want me anymore..."

The little one cried heartbreakingly, choking and sobbing, her babyish voice mixed with crying almost made it hard for Skye to understand.

"Guard us? The Christmas figure you mentioned, he said he wanted to guard our whole family..." Fortunately, Skye’s professional sensitivity allowed her to instantly grasp the key point.

The woman furrowed her pretty brows, her mind racing with something she couldn’t quite grasp.

She gently wiped away Molly’s tears, saying with distress: "Molly, be good. Speak slowly, tell mother slowly... Why does this Christmas figure want to guard our whole family? Isn’t he your friend, what does he have to do with mother and Allen?"

Someone unfamiliar having a good relationship with Molly is normal.

But easily saying something about wanting to guard the whole family was abnormal.

Skye didn’t overlook the absurdity in this.

"Boo hoo... boo... because he wants to be good to you guys... he said he owed you... mother, he... he... that Christmas figure, he... is Daddy!!!"

Molly finally said it, bursting into tears, she threw herself into Skye’s embrace.

The Daddy who promised to be good to them no longer wanted her.

[There will be another update later, updated before 00:00]