She wasn't sick at all.
To think he actually lied to a child, spinning total nonsense!
"I'm all better now."
In front of the little girl, Sheila obviously wasn't going to expose him.
"Then you have to play with me!"
Sheila cast a glance at Edmond in the distance before whispering to Tilly, "Did Daddy say it was okay for us to play?"
"Daddy said we could play as soon as you got better! And now you're better, so play with me!"
Ha.
Sheila didn't hesitate and brought Tilly right along with her.
When Edmond finished his call and turned around, both the woman and the child had vanished.
He frowned. A bodyguard stepped forward and reported, "Ms. Jensen took Tilly back. Our people are following them."
Took her back?
Back to Cecil's place?
Edmond's expression darkened drastically as his long legs immediately strode in that direction.
But Sheila hadn't taken Tilly into the villa. Just a short distance away, there was a children's play area.
Edmond was practically seething, only to realize Sheila was just pushing Tilly on the seesaw.
She hadn't gone back to Cecil's at all.
Many people liked children, but few possessed genuine patience.
Sheila was different.
She truly adored Tilly.
Every time she played with the little girl, Edmond could see that her joy was completely authentic.
To make a child laugh, to truly enter their world—sometimes, you needed a heart as pure as theirs.
Perhaps Sheila didn't have any real flaws.
Her only flaw, perhaps, was... her total irresponsibility when it came to relationships.
If only she...
Edmond couldn't bring himself to look away for a long time.
He could deceive anyone in the world.

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