As soon as she approached the guest room, Nora Fatehi heard Joy's heart-wrenching sobs coming from inside. Her face went pale. She threw the door open.
Inside, Caesor was reaching out to wipe the little girl's tears. Nora Fatehi snapped, "Don't touch her!"
She rushed in and shoved Caesor aside, positioning herself between him and Joy like a protective mother hen. Her eyes blazed with suspicion. "What are you trying to do to her?"
Caesor's gaze darkened at her reaction. His voice was flat, almost cold. "What do you think I was going to do?"
Nora Fatehi didn't answer. She turned and scooped up Joy, who was sobbing so hard she could barely breathe. Her hands moved frantically over the little girl, checking for injuries—and only when she found none did she finally exhale in relief.
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