Chapter 3 Evil Uncle

Sophie shook her head and held out her hands. "Mama will. Mama will never leave Phyl again, will you?"

Bane's heart gave a pang as he swept Sophie into his arms. "Mother won't leave Phyl," he said. "She won't."

Bane's eyes filled with tears as he felt Sophie's tiny figure.

In her first year in prison, she was found to be pregnant.

She was taken to the hospital, and when the baby was born she was sent back to prison.

Because the Reed family had abandoned her when she was sent to prison, she had no relatives, and the child was naturally sent to an orphanage.

If it weren't for the child, Bane might not have survived the years of imprisonment, but she released directly to the orphanage to find Sophie, Sophie out.

But it wasn't long before Sophie was diagnosed with leukemia, and Bane nearly broke down.

"Phyl just stay here and wait for Mama. Mama go get some water."

"Good."

The dashing Sophie reassured Bane and went out with the water glass.

Seeing her mother go to fetch water, Sophie climbed out of the bed.

She had heard what the doctor had just said, and she knew it was because of her that Mother was crying.

Mother cried so many times.

Is her own bad, let the mother's burden so heavy.

Sophie's eyes went dark. She put on her shoes and ran out. Her mother would not be upset if she left.

Sophie ran aimlessly. She wanted to hide. She didn't want to be found by her mother.

She ran into someone around the corner, and Sophie was knocked straight to the ground, tears of pain streaming out of her eyes.

Bert stopped, looked down, and saw the little girl on the ground.

Sophie was so hurt that she couldn't get up. She was so worried that her mother would find her that she burst into tears.

At the sound Bert's brow furrowed, and he said, "Crying for what? Don't cry!"

What bothered him most was children crying, and his son never cried, so in his opinion, children in the world don't cry.

His secretary, Jick Longman, saw what Sophie looked like. "Oh my God!" he cried in disbelief. “Why is the child so much like the young master..."

Bert paused for a moment at this, and began to hew earnestly at Sophie.

In front of the little girl was very delicate and beautiful, a pair of big eyes bright, but this face was true some pale, coupled with the slightly red eyes crying, appearance was very painful.

He looked and looked exactly like his son, except his son Norton Ron never had that look.

Sophie was still sobbing, tears streaming from her eyes.

Bert's voice, much gentler on account of his son, said, "Don't cry. What's your name? Where did you fall?"

"Name... The name is Sophie, bad... Bad uncle, hurt, whine..."

"You don't cry any more, you want what uncle promise you, as your uncle to give you compensation."

Because the little girl looked so much like his own son, Bert was gentle with her.

Sophie stopped her tears, sniffed, and grabbed Bert's trouser leg.

"Uncle, is it really all right?"

'Yes, I promise you anything!’

It seemed to Bert that kids that age wanted toys and candy and stuff.

But the little girl turned to him and said, "I want my mother to have a job.”

Bert was evidently not expecting the little girl to mention this, and could not help being taken aback.

"Mother is out of work. Boo hoo, Sophie's ill health is a burden to her. Uncle, can you help my mother? Meowed......"

Sophie began to cry again, looking up at her handsome uncle in anticipation that if her mother found a job, she would be cured and live with her mother forever.

Bert crouched down to make eye contact with the little girl, then handed Sophie the personal card he had in his pocket. "Ask your mother to apply at the address above," he said. "This is Uncle's compensation."

Sophie's eyes lit up like stars in the sky, she clutched the card, laughed, and kissed Bert on the neck.

"How nice uncle is!”

Bert froze.

As a matter of fact, he was never allowed to be touched by anyone but his own precious son.

He reached down and touched his neck, which was still covered with the little girl's saliva.

The secretary beside him was also stunned.

Oh my god... His CEO was being frivolous by a little girl ah.

"Good-bye uncle, I'm going home!"

With that, Sophie ran back on her short legs.

From a distance, Bert saw that the little girl met a woman and said sweetly, "Mama."

Bert's eyes fell on the woman who had turned away.

Her figure was graceful, her long hair falling naturally, but she didn't know what she looked like.

Soon, the woman picked up the child and walked away.

Bert turned his head, and for some reason he felt that the woman's back was familiar. He put aside this strange feeling, and went away.

...

"Phyl, what have you been doing? Don't scare Mother."

"Mom, look at this!

Sophie handed the card to Bane, beaming with pride.

Bane took the card and looked at it.

"The Ron Group, Bert Ron?"

"Mom, this uncle told me that if you go to the address on the card, you can get a good job. That uncle is too good-looking to cheat me." "Sophie said, her eyes shining with conviction.

Saw her daughter so sensible, the inexplicable heartbreak of Bane, but the daughter's words let her laugh and cry.

If it was a lie, it was a white lie.

But she took no notice of it and put the card in her pocket.

It made Bane's heart ache to think that her daughter, who was so sweet and sensible, had been suffering.

The words of the doctor rang out in my mind.

"If it's an immediate family member, the bone marrow match is very high, and maybe the father of the child can match the bone marrow of the child.?

That bastard?

Let alone nothing else, she just wanted to find that man who also could not be found, she even did not know that man's name, so many people from where to find?

Bane shook his head resignedly. Putting aside his confused thoughts and trying to make money, he promptly paid Sophie's medical bill.

At last she took out the card, hesitating.

"Ron's Group..."

The first group name card of the imperial capital was so easy to get? It must be a fake...