Chapter 635

Dylan turned off the engine, closed the car door and ascended the steps straight into the living room. As soon as he stepped into the room, he spotted the person bouncing toward him. The enthusiasm, especially evident in her hopping on one foot while the other hung in mid-air, injured, swaying with each hop, momentarily tightened his heart. Dylan's expression darkened instantly, commanding, "Stay still!" His tone was commanding, but his orders held no sway over Belle. Upon seeing him, she only grew more excited, hopping even higher and faster. She might topple over at any moment. Sure enough, in her excitement, she slipped and tumbled forward. Dylan's face turned pale as he immediately rushed over, swiftly catching Belle as she fell. Belle's body went limp, completely out of control, plummeting toward the ground. Yet, she felt no fear, no panic. Because she saw the person in front of her rushing toward her, filling her heart with immense calmness. As Dylan embraced her, his fami