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Staring intently for a long time, when she could clearly make out the man's figure in the car, Belinda Howard ran over excitedly, grabbing onto the bars of the Carved Iron Gate.
"Daddy—" She blurted out, but then quickly stuck out her tongue and corrected herself, "Uncle Harrison, why are you here?"
Looking at the delicate little face inside the courtyard, Lewis Harrison fell silent for a moment before opening the car door and stepping out beside the Grand Entrance.
"Hey, Little Princess." For some reason, even though he somewhat disliked the little girl's Mother, he could never bring himself to dislike this angelic girl; there seemed to be an invisible bond tying them together.
Through the bars of the Grand Entrance, Lewis Harrison pursed his thin lips and reached out to pat Belinda Howard's head gently.
Looking at the man outside the door, Belinda Howard revealed her pearly shell teeth, "Uncle Harrison, wait a moment, I'll have someone open the door!"
