Chapter 54 Take Beckham Back from the Police Station
Chapter 54 Take Beckham Back from the Police Station
Florence''s intuition told her that Beckham was in trouble.
She was right.
Policeman Diego Myles walked over, “Ms. Scott, here you are."
"Mr. Myles, why is Beck here? Did he fall into the wrong hands again?"
"No, this kid took a hairpin worth a million dors for sale. The boss suspected that he stole the
hairpin from somewhere, so he sent him to the police station." Diego said, "He said that you gave
him the hairpin. That''s why we contact you."
"Hairpin?
Diego took out the hairpin.
Florence remembered that her hairpin which was gifted by Alexander was secretly taken away by
Beckham that day.
Florence nced at Beckham. Beckham looked like a good boy who did something wrong. He
lowered his head and pretended to be pitiful, “Pretty Lady, I know I was wrong."
Florence understood it. Beckham admitted his mistake just as fast as he made it.
The theft was not a small matter.
Beckham was so young but he had learned to steal things and tell lies. Florence was very worried
about him.
She couldn''t let this little kid be ruined like this.
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"Mr. Myles, I''m sorry, I did give this hairpin to Beck." Florence apologized, “Beck is still a poor little
kid. Please forgive him for troubling you."
"It''s okay. We just want to figure it out." Diego said, “He is indeed a poor kid with no father and no
mother. We are going to contact the orphanage and send him over there. It is too dangerous for him
to wander outside alone."
"I don''t want to go to the orphanage." When Beckham heard that Diego was going to send him back
to the orphanage, he resisted. He just ran out of the orphanage not long ago and he didn''t want to
go back.
He needed to look for his brother.
Beckham cleverly hugged Florence, “Pretty Lady, I’m cute and well-behaved. Do you really want to
send me to the orphanage? You don’t like me, and I feel so sad. My heart is broken.
Florence was rendered speechless.
This kid was really amusing.
Beckham hugged Florence and didn''t let her go, “Pretty Lady, just take me back. When I grow up, I
will marry you. And I will treat you well."
Florence couldn''t help butugh. "Do you want to marry me? When you grow up, I will be old."
"You will always be the most beautiful woman in my heart."
This kid really had a sweet mouth.
Beckham was born with a good look. His eyes were very attractive, and he was so good at sweet-
talking. When he grew up, he would definitely win the hearts of many girls.
Diego was also amused. “Ms. Scott, he is an unusual boy, smart and tender. He looks better than
the child stars on TV. If he is sent to the orphanage, there must be a lot of adopters who want to
take him home."
Did she really want Beckham to be sent back to the orphanage?
Florence looked at Beckham''s clear and pure eyes. How could she do that to him?
Florence hesitated, “Mr. Myles, let me take the kid back for a few days."
"Uhmmm..." Diego was in a dilemma and said, "Ms. Scott, from a procedural point of view, this is
not inpliance with the regtions. Besides, this kid needs a stable living environment. At this
age, he should go to school. If you really like him, you should adopt this kid through the adoption
procedures."
"Adopt him?" Florence hadn''t thought about it yet.
She was not sure if she was qualified enough to raise a kid.
Beckham rmended himself again, “Pretty Lady, take me back. I will be very obedient and will
make you happy. I''m a producer of happiness. You won''t regret taking me home."
Beckham’s eyes seemed to be saying, “Take me back quickly". No one could reject this cute little
boy.
In this way, Florence felt like she was bewitched and went through the adoption procedures.
When she took Beckham home, she came back to her senses.
God, she actually took back such a kid.
Beckham liked Florence''s ce very much. It was warm andfortable. Heid down on the bed
with a happy and contented look, “I finally have a home. I am so happy."
Beckham was so happy and smiled with his eyes curling.
Seeing Beckham''s happy face, Florence also felt very good. But immediately, there was another
surge of bitterness in her heart.
It was a small house, but Beckham liked it very much and called it home. Other kids grew up in the
palms of their parents, but Beck didn''t even have a home.
A warm home, a warm bed, and the love from Mom and Dad were all luxuries for Beck.
Florence felt suddenly ufortable and very distressed.
If her kid was still alive, he would be the same age as Beckham. Perhaps, he would also be so
smart and cute.
"Beck, are you hungry? I will cook for you." Florence walked over and gently touched Beckham''s
head, A sense of softness rose in her heart.
Beckham sat up. His beautiful eyes showed a sly light. He hooked Florence''s neck, and called
sweetly, “Sis."
It made Florence very embarrassed. She didn''t know what Beckham wanted to do.
Beckham hugged Florence''s neck and cast a wink at Florence, “From now on, I will call your sis,
and when I grow up, I will marry you."
"Little boy." Florence was dumbfounded, “Okay, then I''ll wait for you to grow up."
It did not sound very nice to her when Beckham called her “Pretty Lady”. Although calling her sis
was awkward, it sounded better.
"Deal." Beckham stretched out his little hand, “A deal is a deal. Whoever breaks the promise will be
a piglet."
"Okay." Florence hooked her finger with his with a smile.
Now that she had brought Beckham back, she would also be responsible for Beckham.
Taking care of Beckham was the basic. The most important thing was to help him go to school and
let him receive an education.
"Beck, I''ll take you out for dinner, and then I’ll buy some daily necessities for you."
"Okay." Beckham took Florence''s hand affectionately, “Sis, you are so kind to me. Don''t worry, I will
only love you in the future, and marry you. I will treat you well."
Florence had a feeling of being molested by a four-year-old kid.
"Stop it." Florence pulled a wry face, “Where did you learn these things? You can''t say such nasty
things from now on. You are just a little kid."
How could a little kid know so much about hitting on girls?
Beckham raised his little hand and put the other hand on his heart, “Sis, I''m sincere."
"Okay, I''m joking with you." Florence smiled and said, "Let''s go for dinner."
Florence took Beckham to have a full meal first, and then they went to the mall to buy clothes and
daily necessities.
Beckham was very happy all the way. This kid was sensitive and smart and could feel that Florence
was sincere with him.
Beckham''s smile was contagious. So, Florence was in a good mood too. She just forgot that
Alexander was in the hospital behind.
At night…
Florence bathed Beckham. There was only one bed at home and Beckham was so young, so he
could only sleep with Florence together.
Beckham was so happy. He got into the bed, holding Florence''s hand, satisfied and happy. He
smiled all night, “Sis, you smell so good."
"Beck." Florence''s tone was a little serious. This kid always flirted with her.
Beckham chuckled, suddenly thought of something, and became sad, “Sis, I have a soft big bed
now and I have you. But I don''t know what''s going on with my brother. Does he have food and
clothes? Has he been bullied? I just miss him so much."
As he said, Beckham was about to cry.
He really missed his brother.
This was the first time the brothers were separated.
Florence feels distressed, “Beck, don''t cry. I will help you find your brother."
"Well, you’re the best."
As he said, Beck drilled into Florence''s arms again.
Florence was rendered speechless.
Florence adopted Beckham on impulse, but she had to work. And next day, she was in a dilemma. It
was impossible to take Beck to thepany, so she could only let him stay at home.
It seemed that she should send Beck to kindergarten as soon as possible.
In the next few days, Florence was busy finding a school for Beckham. After work, she took
Beckham out for dinner and go shopping, and went to the yground.
Alexander had been in the hospital for a few more days. He was a little uneasy when he noticed
that Florence hadn’t shown up after that day.