Love Comes To Me
Chapter 556: The Little Ancestor Who Is Not Afraid of Heaven and Earth

Solomon was blinded by the little girl's kiss and couldn't help but grin himself as he watched her giggle there, his cheeks flushed. He stole a glance at the little girl and his heart took a new level of delight in her.

Inexplicably, he also liked the pink little girl, which made him feel very close and natural.

Solomon's heart treated the little girl directly as if she were a sister he had never met, and he loved her even more.

He petted his little girl's head dotingly, one hand holding her tightly as they looked at each other and smiled.

The little girl naturally rested on his shoulder, her eyes wide and intimate, not at all like they were meeting for the first time.

And Joseph, who was driving in front of him, saw the scene through the rear-view mirror and was stunned.

Why does he think this little girl smiles like the little prince ...

There seems to be a hint of your own master? It's really wicked.

He shook his head, shaking the strange thought out of his head and focusing on driving.

At the other end, inside the manor, Hector glanced at the wall clock and his brow furrowed hard.

Solomon the boy has been out for so long and he doesn't know to come back!

It seems he's been so spoiled lately that he's become lawless.

The butler had the good sense to speak up and inquire, "Sir, the young prince may have lost track of time, let me go and call Joseph."

In just ten minutes, Hector has sat in the living room and watched it no less than five times.

Hector's eyes lifted slightly in acquiescence.

The housekeeper pulled out his mobile phone and was about to make a call when he heard the sound of a car coming from outside.

His face flushed with joy as he looked towards the door and saw that it was his own car.

"The little prince is back."

He twisted his head to report to Hector, with a sigh of relief.

If Solomon doesn't come back, Hector will be really angry, I'm afraid.

The butler, slightly hunched over, stepped quickly to meet him.

Hector also got up from the sofa and together they headed outside.

The door of the black car was pulled open and Solomon jumped out of the car.

The butler cried out in alarm and shouted at Solomon, "Ouch, young prince, you slow down."

Hector, for his part, frowned and looked at the scene with disapproval.

Solomon, however, ignored them and, having got out of the car himself, immediately turned backwards with his arms spread out in a gesture of embrace.

He was seen saying softly towards the inside, "Sister, jump down, don't be afraid, my brother will catch you."

A few moments later, Hector's vision of a pink baby girl with a princess braid of parted hair appeared.

She bends down first, carefully hooking herself around Solomon's neck, and with a gentle jump, hangs on to him for a moment before landing on her toes. When he landed, his chubby little hands still didn't leave Solomon's neck, wrapped around him like an octopus.

The weight is so heavy that it makes Solomon's neck red.

Solomon, on the other hand, didn't feel uncomfortable at all, but just guarded the little girl carefully, as if he was afraid she would fall.

He chanted, "Be careful, don't fall."

The scene stunned the butler and Hector.

After a brief moment of dismay, Hector came to his senses first.

He walked towards Solomon and the others with a serious face.

"Solomon, what's going on?"

He glared sternly at Solomon.

Why did you abduct a young girl on your trip?

The little girl hides behind Solomon, clutching the corner of his coat, and at the sound of the noise, probes ahead curiously.

The moment she saw Hector's face, the little girl was stunned, her little pink mouth slightly open.

Wowther, a grown up version of his brother, so good to see!

When the little girl didn't say anything, Solomon thought she was intimidated by Hector and turned back to reassure her.

"Don't be afraid, it's your brother's daddy."

Hector, who was simply ignored, grimaced slightly.

He raised his voice with a stern face and shouted Solomon's full name.

"Solomon! Didn't you hear me asking you where you brought this girl from!"

Solomon sniffed and pulled the little girl slightly forward and explained, "I, I picked her up in the square, she got lost with her mother and I brought her back." The body subconsciously stepped in front of the girl, as if afraid of what Hector might do.

Hector frowned and reprimanded sternly, "Nonsense! You should call the police if you're lost, what if you bring her back and her parents get anxious?"

He originally thought Solomon was greedy and had abducted people's children.

Looking aside to Joseph, his eyes turned cold.

A cold, sharp sword swished at Joseph, "You follow him around and let him run amok like that?"

Joseph shrank back, a stifled expression on his face, he really had a hard time saying it.

He had obviously advised, but it was no use.

How could the little prince, the little ancestor who was not afraid of the sky and the earth, listen to him?

"Sorry, Prince, but it's not the little prince's fault, we went to the police station first thing in the morning to report the incident, but this little girl had to pester the little prince.

She refused to stay at the police station, so we had no choice but to bring her back, and we left our contact details there. If the little girl's parents call the police, they'll be able to get in touch soon...." Joseph gave a brief account of the situation.

Without defending himself from anything, he instead defended Solomon.

Hector sniffed and narrowed his eyes to the two brats, his anger still intact.

Even so, it's not right to bring the little girl back after all!

If something were to happen, there would be no way to justify it.

Meeting the little girl's curious gaze head-on, this little girl was surprisingly not afraid of him at all.

Those big dark eyes shone brightly, with an innocent glint running through them, looking up at him innocently.

The small, palm-sized face is as red as a small apple.

The haphazard look of the little bubbles coming out of the mouth as it opens and closes is suddenly adorable.

As soon as Hector first looked over, his whole body froze.

His brow furrowed, taken in by the little girl's eyes.

These soulful, clear eyes struck him at once, giving him the illusion of déjà vu.

This little girl, had he seen her somewhere before and why did she look a bit familiar?

As he tried to take a closer look, Solomon stepped forward with an arrow, blocking his view.

"It's none of Joseph's or Yatou's business, you can scold me if you want, but Daddy, please let Yatou stay with us, okay? When her parents contact us, then let her go, do you think that's okay? She's so poor, can you bear to see her on the streets?"

One minute Solomon was very hard-headed and took the blame on himself, dominating.

The second after, he condescended to plead on behalf of the little girl.

The corners of Hector's mouth twitched slightly, this kid has learned moral kidnapping?

He gazed at the little girl and was about to say that she wouldn't be out on the streets even if he kicked her out, when he saw her brow arched and she smiled at him.