Lyle Westbrook confirmed that the little girl in his arms was not frightened, then lifted his gaze, "No need."
It was right at this moment.
A man hurried in, "Young Master Lyle, I've found out."
It was the driver from before.
Lyle Westbrook, holding the little girl in his arms, glanced at him, signaling him to continue.
The driver didn't beat around the bush and shared what he had discovered, "The person Young Master Lawrence was looking for is named Gigi."
The little girl in Lyle Westbrook's arms heard her name and instinctively looked over, her tender little mouth excitedly repeating, "Gigi... Gigi... Gigi..."
What was initially a five-percent doubt now gained confirmation, and Lyle Westbrook pursed his lips tightly...
*
Meanwhile, Enna Clark was still unaware that she had just missed Gigi.
She hurried back to the hospital, and as soon as she entered the ward, she was pulled into a firm embrace, "Why are you back so soon? Are you alright?"
