  &quot;What did you do to her? Why did she suddenly escape and ran through the road?&quot; I found myself talking with a trembling voice because I was scared and I have no idea what kind of torture they gave her.
      &quot;We didn t do anything to a little girl. She just escaped to find milk for the baby. She asked my men for milk for that baby but they were so heartless and didn t give her. If I was there I wouldn t ignore her. I still regret it&quot; He looked down and said. He held sadness in his face but he caused everything.
      I turned my head and looked at Mark clenching his fists and his eyes were red with tears. It s really hard for him because he loved his younger siblings more than he loved his parents. I still remember Julianna was his everything.
      &quot;You know, you should die&quot; Mark simply said with a smile and his smile was something that held both pain and

  I looked back at Mark and saw his face was filled with emotions. I knew it was because she called him brother. He slowly walked towards us and looked at the baby in her hands and smiled.
      &quot;Grey&quot; He said while watching the baby.
      &quot;No, she should be like me. My eye colors&quot; I looked down at Noel and saw he was looking at both Mark and me while frowning. I wanted to laugh because of his expression. Why does he want his sister to be like him? This little guy is annoying.
      &quot;Alright then wait until she wakes up&quot; Julianna sighed and gave the baby to me. I took the baby from her and watched her. So tiny and cute. Her little hands and her little button nose.
      &quot;She looks like you when I saw you on the first day.&quot; I heard Mark s voice. Of course my daughter should be like her mommy. So beautiful and innocent.
      &quot;You remember me? 

  &quot;Okay daddy&quot; Noel again pouted at me. Why this child doesn t like to go to school?
      &quot;Alright then, be a good boy and finish the story book I asked you to read yesterday&quot; I kissed his forehead and put him down as he quickly nodded at me and ran into his room.
      Then I walked towards our room and entered as I saw Julianna was reading a book with a low voice. She s reading books for the baby.
      &quot;You re not reading novels right? I don t want to see my daughter love another guy&quot; I walked towards her and sat on the bed next to her.
      &quot;It s Tinkerbell Ryan, not a novel. You re crazy.&quot; She frowned at me and continued reading. I watched her beautiful face for a while and I suddenly wanted to kiss her and feel her cherry lips.
      I leaned towards her and slowly pressed my lips on her as I gained a cute giggle and at the same time a hit 

&quot;What did you do to her? Why did she suddenly escape and ran through the road?&quot; I found myself talking with a trembling voice because I was scared and I have no idea what kind of torture they gave her.
      &quot;We didn t do anything to a little girl. She just escaped to find milk for the baby. She asked my men for milk for that baby but they were so heartless and didn t give her. If I was there I wouldn t ignore her. I still regret it&quot; He looked down and said. He held sadness in his face but he caused everything.
      I turned my head and looked at Mark clenching his fists and his eyes were red with tears. It s really hard for him because he loved his younger siblings more than he loved his parents. I still remember Julianna was his everything.
      &quot;You know, you should die&quot; Mark simply said with a smile and his smile was something that held both pain and hatred.
      &quot;Where s your mother?&quot; I asked him before Mark could do anything to him. 

Chapter 87