"Is this your child?" asked the Chief, his eyes filled with emotion as he looked at Isabelle Richardson. "Let him in," he said to the people outside.
Bailey Gallagher walked into the office, noticing that everyone was looking at him.
"Bailey!" Isabelle excitedly squatted down and hugged him tightly, "Mom has missed you so much. Where have you been these past days? I couldn't find you anywhere; you scared me to death."
With Lana Lewis dead and Michael Gallagher in trouble, she had also been looking for Bailey. But, Bailey seemed to have vanished into thin air. No one had seen him since the day of the funeral.
Isabelle knew he was okay - he had just been hiding somewhere. Seeing that he was safe and sound relieved her.
"Bailey, did you come to stay with Mom?"
In this frigid Public Security Bureau, she had no family, and even the cops pitied her. She couldn't stand this feeling. Bailey's appearance was like a spark that ignited all the hope in her heart.
