Drowning In His Deep Love (Re-edited)

Chapter 47 Help Find His Brother

Chapter 47 Help Find His Brother

The tears of a child were so powerful.

Florence completely disarmed and surrendered.

"Okay, I will help you find your brother." Florence glanced at the snacks on the table, and they were almost eaten. She knew the child was very hungry.

If this child really fell into Thiago's hands, what life the kid was going to live was unseen.

Florence's heart softened again and asked, "Your name is Beck, right?"

"My name is Beckham. Everyone calls me Beck." Beckham's voice was soft and he pinched his little fingers and said, "Miss, you can also call me Beck."

Beckham liked Florence very much. He thought that the beautiful lady in front of him was so kind and felt it would be so great that she was his mother.

"Beckham, you’re such a good boy. Take a rest here, and I will take you home later."

Florence gently touched Beckham's cheek, and the more she looked at him, the more she liked him. She completely forgot that the kid's superb acting skills which almost deceived everyone just now.

Beckham nodded obediently and said, "Miss, you are so kind." This content © Nôv/elDr(a)m/a.Org.

Florence smiled and told the servant to take good care of Beckham before she left.

When Florence left, Beckham showed a sly smile, like a little fox. His two black eyes were so shrew.

"Madame, I'm thirsty and want to drink orange juice, could you bring me some?" Beckham smiled sweetly to the servant.

Who could resist such an innocent smile?

"Alright. I'll get it for you." The servant smiled and said, "What a lovely kid."

Beckham chuckled. When the servant left, he opened his small hand, and in the palm of his hand was the hairpin that Alexander gave to Florence.

Just now, while Florence was not paying attention, he stole it from Florence.

That bad man was arrested by the police. He couldn't stay here anymore. He had to go find his brother.

Beckham packed all the remaining snacks on the table, and slipped away quietly while everyone was in the hall.

He didn't walk through the gate, but walked through the side door, and got out through the dog hole.

After he left the manor, Beckham patted the dust on his body and touched his nose. Although he liked that beautiful aunt very much, she was not his mother after all.

Florence just began to realize when she found that the hairpin was missing.

She went back to the guest room, but there was no one in the room.

The servant brought the orange juice back, and saw Florence there, and said in doubt, "Ms. Scott, why are you back again?"

"Where is Beckham?"

"In the room..." The servant saw that the room was empty, and she suddenly became anxious and said, "Oh, where did he go? Just now he was telling me that he wanted to drink orange juice. How come he disappeared in a blink of an eye?"

"I am afraid that he has already left the manor." Florence realized that she had been fooled, and chuckled, "What a stunning kid."

The servant asked, "Ms. Scott, do you need to send someone to find him? He is such a little kid. It will be too dangerous. What if he met some bad guys?"

"It would be a bad luck for those bad guys who run into that kid."

Although Florence said so, she was still worried about him so that she asked some people to look for him.

The banquet was not over yet.

Florence couldn't leave, and Allison and Colleen hadn't left yet, but after what had happened just now, they were completely isolated in the rest area.

Compared to being taken away by the police and sitting here and being despised was the hardest thing.

They were like sitting on a mat of needles, but they couldn't leave.

If they left, it would be like confessing everything with a guilty conscience.

Florence shook the goblet and glanced at them indifferently.

Audrey on the side sneered and said, "They are so thick-skinned that hey won't leave. If I were them, I would have dug a hole and hide myself in it."

"Actually, they want to leave, but it is hard for them to do so." Florence curled her lips and added, "The feeling of being tormented is awful."

One thing came up to Audrey's mind and she asked, "Florence, Allison and Colleen are so shameful. Do you think the Tucker family will completely give up on them?"

"Not sure."

Allison must have some means so that she was able to be Camden's mistress for so many years.

While they were chatting, Lincoln came over, "Florrie."

Lincoln smiled like a loving father.

Audrey looked at Florence and said, "I'll go over there."

Florence nodded.

As soon as Audrey left, Lincoln said, "Florrie, it will be your mother's memorial day in two days, don't forget about it."

"It's really rare for Mr. Scott to remember my mother's memorial day." Florence didn't give him a good look.

If Lincoln did not come today, perhaps the resentment in Florence's heart would be let go.

But Lincoln came and assumed a posture that he could control her. Even if he had spoken for her just now, it was because he thought he could use her later.

Lincoln smiled awkwardly and said, "I'm just here to remind you. I will take Allison and Coley home now."

Lincoln didn't please anyone today. On the contrary, he was being gossiped by others in private saying that he was selfish. Seeing that Florence was backed by the Cooper family, he rushed up to flatter her.

Lincoln couldn't hide his feeling on his face either.

Lincoln turned around. Seeing that his back was already a little humpbacked, Florence felt a bit sad.

She frowned, even if Lincoln was selfish, he was the one who gave her the life after all.

The Scott Group also had a part of the mother's hard work.

"Let me walk you to the door."

This was the second time that Florence was softhearted.

If she personally saw Lincoln off, it was no doubt that she was telling others that her relationship with Lincoln had eased.

Lincoln was so thick-skinned that he came to the banquet and was looked down upon by others. Undoubtedly, it was like embarrassing herself as well.

Lincoln was surprised, and tears glowed in his eyes, "Florrie, you don't blame me?"

Florence was expressionless and replied, "don't think too much. I'm doing so just for the sake of mom and Zachary. You have been paying for Zachary's medical expenses over these years."

Lincoln was almost crying. No matter what Florence was doing it for, this was already the best result.

Florence walked Lincoln to the gate in person, and when they reached the gate, Allison and Colleen weren't as coward as they were in the hall just now, and became aggressive again.

"Florence, you really think of yourself as the daughter of the Cooper family? You didn't say anything and just watched me and Coley being bullied. What are you up to?"

Florence glanced at Allison coldly and said, "What was in your mind just now, Allison?"

Colleen said angrily, "We didn't say anything wrong. Others might not know, but we know it! You did have a baby out of wedlock..."

"Shut up." Lincoln snapped, and his eyes warned Allison and Colleen. "Let it be rotten in your stomach. If anyone mentions it again, I won't let go. Get back to the car."

Allison and Colleen were both unwilling, they glared at Florence and got in the car.

Florence was surprised that they obeyed what Lincoln said.

"Florrie, don't take what happened tonight to your heart. Don't worry, I am here. I will definitely hide this secret. No one will know." Lincoln lowered his voice, for fear that it would be heard by anyone.

As long as Florence lived a good life, then he could take advantage of it.

Florence pursed her lips and asked, "Was that kid really dead back then?"