"Never mind, I'll just tell Lottie that Dr. Eliana doesn't have time, that she can't come to the Wagner's villa. "
"Sigh… my poor little girl. I just worry she'll keep refusing to eat or drink. "
Trevon continued, his voice laced with an unspoken melancholy—the unmistakable concern of a father.
Selena's heart ached. She was a mother too and, in some ways, understood Trevon's feelings. Moreover, she adored Lottie and couldn't bear to see such a sweet little girl starve herself.
"Where are you? Send me your location. I'll be right over. "
Selena, after all, couldn't resist her soft heart.
At her words, a triumphant smile touched the man's lips, though he did his best to suppress his inner joy. "Dr. Eliana, send me your location. I'll come pick you up now. "
Selena's blood ran c
