Chapter: 1277
Jarrod opened the coffin, lay beside Nicole, and held her corpse tightly in his arms.
He stroked her skull, which only had a few strands of hair left, and said, "You only know that I hate you. But you certainly don't know that the more I hate you, the deeper I love you."
The bed next to the coffin was clean, tidy, and spotless.
Only the maid knew that Jarrod hadn't slept on the bed for a long time. But she had no idea where he slept.
Every time she came to clean the room, the long cabinet beside the bed was locked. And that part of the room was off-limits.
Jarrod was so depressed that he fell ill for a long time. After he recovered, the first person he visited was Dora.
Dora could already open her eyes. Jarrod looked at her and said softly, "I will take care of you until the end.”
Time flew, and five years quickly passed.
The Ardlens International Airport was bustling with people at this moment .
Suddenly, an adorable and delicate child blocked a handsome and tall man's way and asked in a sweet voice, “Excuse me, did you see my mommy?"
At the airport exit, an indifferent man furrowed his brow.
Upon seeing a little girl blocking Mitchel's path, Matteo, who stood behind Mitchel, quickly moved forward.
Matteo crouched down and asked the little girl gently, "Are you searching for your mother?"
The little girl had large eyes with thick eyelashes and wore a cherry dress. She looked like a little princess. Clearly, she was a child well-protected by her family.
Upon hearing Matteo's words, she nodded in agreement. Her hair was tied in two buns, giving her an innocent and obedient appearance that melted Matteo's heart.
"Let me take you to someone who works at the airport, and they will help you find your mother, okay?" Matteo said gently.
However, the Little girl shook her head and stood on tiptoe, reaching for Mitchel's fingers with her chubby little hand. She asked in a sweet voice, “Mr. Handsome, can I borrow your phone to call my mommy?"
Matteo was taken aback when he was ignored. Who would have thought that such a young child would already be drawn to a handsome man?
Clearing his throat to hide his embarrassment, Matteo suggested, “How about I take you to the front desk? They can broadcast a message for you. That way, your mother will locate you faster."
When the little girl heard his words, she lowered her head and gave a disappointed nod.