Chapter 1218 Suspicion
- Wolfie stared into Judy’s eyes. Red as a rabbit’s, rimmed with tears—little pearls strung along her pale cheeks. That helpless, heart-tugging look made his chest ache for no reason he could name.
- Judy wasn’t a delicate, spoiled girl. If she looked like this, she had to be terrified. She’d lost track of her mom and was scared she’d lose him too.
- Thinking that, Wolfie nodded. “Okay. Don’t cry.”