"After I left yesterday, I never went back. My parents must be worried about me. I want to go back." Emma Aiden said, seeing Harrison Yale remain silent, she repeated her words again.
Fear and avoidance could be seen in her eyes.
Instinctively wanting to hide...
"Alright, I'll have the driver from the Aiden Family come to pick you up." Harrison Yale looked at her pale face, his eyes filled with a complex light, but he didn't force her.
He stepped forward, sat on the bed, and reached out to pull down the quilt.
"Emma, even if the driver needs to come, it will take time. You should sleep a while first, and I'll wake you when the driver arrives."
Emma obediently lay down, but her hands clutched the quilt tightly, refusing to let go.
Harrison Yale tried to pull open the quilt, but she kept staring at him with her big watery eyes, as if he were a wicked person trying to snatch her toy away.
