"Screech——" Charles White suddenly stopped the car by the roadside, pressing his aching head.
He remembered!
He remembered the little girl who always haunted his dreams!
It wasn't his dream, nor was it someone he imagined.
She truly appeared in his life!
She was his Molly!
Like tearing open the seal of stored memories, Charles White's mind was instantly flooded with images, his facial expression growing increasingly unpleasant.
Images flashed continually before his eyes, and he couldn't see the road ahead clearly...
During that kidnapping, they were eventually rescued.
He followed her back to the Yale Family.
She said she wanted her parents to adopt him, so they could always be together.
But she didn't know, he wasn't an ordinary person.
He was the White Family's Young Master, the sole heir of the White Family.
Sooner or later, he had to leave.
After he left, he couldn't see her anymore...
