The Rewritten Love: A Second Beginning by Max Charming Chapter 893
Mya’s hair was all messy from running around. She clutched the bunny plushie’s ears in her hand, and her cute face looked really scared. She rushed up to Fred while he just stood there. Grabbing onto his belt, she hid behind him. Fred was surprised and tried to stretch out his arm, but Mya peeked out from under it, holding onto his clothes tight.
“Fred,” Mya said, “bad guys caught me, and they wanted to bully me just now.”
The officers behind Fred looked tense. When Mya called Fred by his name, they frowned in dissatisfaction, all staring at her. If Mya was a normal person, she might have been scared, but she wasn’t. Not only did she look fearless, but she also seemed clueless about it all.
“Tell me, who bullied you?” Fred asked while looking at her. His question made the faces of the servants in the hall turn pale.
The servants hurried over and knelt down beside them. One of them explained, “Mr. Turner, Ms. Harper came downstairs looking all messy and without her shoes. We did all this for her own good, sir.”
“Without shoes?” Fred questioned, glancing back. Mya’s feet were bare, and she glanced at him nervously. Thinking he might be upset, she quickly let go of his waist and started rubbing her hands together.
Fred turned around and carried her princess-style before walking into the living room. “You can’t even keep watch of a person, so there’s no point keeping any of you,” Fred commented.
However, his comment had decided their fate. All the servants were shocked and begged, “Mr. Turner… No…
“Mr. Turner…” Another servant pleaded. They were then dragged off with their mouths covered. The servants were around their twenties.
Mya looked back curiously and saw that everyone had disappeared. When Fred brought her to the couch, Mya sat on the couch restlessly. She surveyed her surroundings while asking, “Fred, why am I here? Where are my parents? I want to go home, so can you send me home?”
‘This place is huge and beautiful! It’s as beautiful as Madelyn’s house. It just doesn’t smell as nice as her house,’ Mya thought simultaneously.
Fred pulled her back and sat her on his lap. He asked her, “You don’t like it here?”
Mya was uncomfortable by his hugging and disliked the odor he had on him. Mya rose from his arms and said, “I want to be with my parents. They’ll be worried for me if I don’t return home.”
Fred assured her, “I’ve already told them about you coming over.”
“Really? Then can I stay for a few more days?” Mya asked.
“Of course, “Fred replied. He looked like a delighted predator that had caught its prey. Then, Mya sat back on the sofa while staring at the bizarre items around them. She asked him, “Is this your house, Fred?”
Fred answered her question patiently, ” You like it? If you like it… I permit you to continue to stay here.”
Mya shook her head and replied, “I’ll stay for a few days. My mom said I can’t accept anything that isn’t mine. Staying too long at someone else’s house is not good too.”
Fred gave a mysterious smile. His hand grazed her waist through her thin clothing as he asked, “Then how about I let Madelyn come and keep you company for a few days?”
