Chapter 526 The First Encounter
The little girl wandered on the street, unsure where to find her daddy.
She sat on a bench by the roadside, waiting for her daddy for what felt like an eternity, but he didn’t
show up.
Suddenly, her stomach rumbled with hunger. Dulcie swallowed hard and spotted a beautiful woman
passing by. Upon gathering her courage, she approached her.
“Excuse me, Miss…”
The woman stopped and bent down to meet the gaze of the adorable little girl before her. “What’s the
matter?”
“I’m hungry. Can you help me find my daddy?”
Little did Dulcie know that the beautiful woman in front of her was her biological mother, Casey.
Casey looked around but didn’t see anyone who resembled the little girl’s parents. Could she be lost?
Parents nowadays were really careless. How could they allow such a young child to wander alone on
the street?
Casey slowly squatted down and spoke gently, “Do you know where your home is or perhaps your
dad’s phone number? I can help you make a call.”
“I don’t know…”
“What should we do then? How about I take you to get something to eat first and then take you to the
police station? The police officers can help you find your parents. How does that sound?” This was the
best solution Casey could think of.
Dulcie’s eyes widened as she nodded. “Okay, I’m really hungry. I want to eat.”
“Alright, let’s go.” Casey stood up and reached out her hand to the little girl. Dulcie ced her small
hand in Casey’s palm.
The moment she held this little hand, Casey’s body involuntarily stiffened as if she had been electrified.
It was strange…
It felt almost like fate, as if it was destined for her to meet this little girl.
Casey shook her head with a smile, thinking that her maternal instincts were overflowing. She did not
even have a boyfriend, so where was all this motherly loveing from?
Without dwelling on it further, she led Dulcie by the hand, walking ahead, ready to find a restaurant with
child-friendly food.
The originally scheduled two-hour meeting had dragged on inside thepany for three hours due to
constant arguments.
Simon was ready to return to the office as soon as he left the meeting room. He nced at his
wristwatch and noticed it was already noon. That little one must be hungry; it was time to take her out
for lunch.
As Simon passed by the secretary’s office, he looked at the secretary, who was getting up, and asked,
“Has Dulciee out?”
“No, I’ve been here the whole time and haven’t seen here out,” the secretary replied.
Simon nodded and proceeded toward the office. The little girl seemed rtively well- behaved today. At
least she listened.
The man pushed open the office door, ready to show his fatherly tenderness. However, het was
surprised to find it empty.
Had she hidden somewhere?
Simon scoured the office but couldn’t find the small figure anywhere. He even checked the lounge area
in the back, but no one was there either.
Could this be what the secretary meant by noting out? Did she jump out of the window?
Jump out of the window!
The man’s face instantly showed shock. He quickly walked to the window and found it tightly closed.
He was immediately relieved.
What was he thinking?
He must be going crazy.
Ever since this little one came into his life, he had felt a bit more anxious, something he had never
experienced before.
With anger, Simon left the office and headed toward the secretary area.
Upon seeing the president’s unpleasant expression, the secretary stood up in fear and asked, “Mr.
Lawrence, w-what’s wrong?”
“Where is she? I can’t even see a trace of her. Are you sure she never went out? Are you sure you’ve
been here the whole time?” Simon questioned.
“How is that possible? I have been here the whole time. I didn’t leave…” The secretary felt wronged.
She had been here the whole time, except for a brief bathroom break that took less. than five minutes.
Could it be that things went awry during that short period?
Simon sternly demanded, “Tell me the truth!”
“I really…”
Before the secretary could finish her sentence, the man roared, “How can the child disappear without a
trace? Did she vanish into thin air?”
“I… Mr. Symeon, I only went to the restroom for a few minutes. I don’t know if she left. during that time,”
the secretary exined.
Simon’s anger red up instantly. He picked up his phone and dialed the bodyguard’s number,
ordering, “Check the surveince. Dulcie is missing.”
After Casey finished lunch with Dulcie, she took her to the police station.
Initially, she nned to leave, but the moment she turned around and saw tears streaming down the
porcin doll-like face, it was so pitiful that she couldn’t bear it..
When faced with the police’s questions, the poor little girl stuttered and didn’t know how to answer,
feeling helpless and desperate.
Casey empathized with her deeply. She recalled her own childhood when she had gone missing, too.
She was scared of the kind strangers who tried to help her, so she couldn’t help. but cry endlessly. She
wished she had someone to hold her back then, but she could only hide in the corner and cry alone.
Eventually, unable to resist herpassion, she decided to stay, waiting until Dulcie’s dad could be
found.
The police tried to coax her with many snacks, asking for her home address, parents’ names, and
phone numbers, but they couldn’t get any information from her.
The police eventually gave up and decided to seek help online, asking the public to assist in locating
the child’s father.
“Don’t cry anymore, okay?” Casey consoled.
“Miss, I’m scared.” Dulcie whimpered, her lower lip quivering, her big, watery eyes brimming with
innocence, making her utterly adorable.
Casey gently wiped away her tears and said, “Don’t be afraid. Everything will be fine once we find your
dad. What about your mom?”
Dulcie lowered her head and confessed, “Daddy said that Mommy is a bad shouldn’t want Mommy
anymore. He said he would help me find a new mom and that we can meet her soon.”
With just a few simple sentences, Casey imagined a dramatic story of infidelity, divorce, and a father
taking away custody of the child, not allowing the child to see their mother. It was so heart-wrenching.
Casey looked at Dulcie with deep sympathy and hugged her, saying, “Dulcie, you’ve been through so
much.”
These thoughts also led Casey to reminisce about her own biological family, where her father had
countless mistresses outside, and her stepmother took over, driving her mother tomit suicide by
jumping off a building.
These years, she had lived a miserable life under the oppression of her stepmother.
Now, she only hoped to find a job quickly, move out, and escape the family controlled by her
stepmother.
However, she was also unwilling to give in. Why should she simply surrender the family her mother
single-handedly built to the stepmother who reced her?
The mere idea of Dulcie having a stepmother who would take her mother’s ce and endure a
wretched existence like hers brought tears streaming uncontrobly down Casey’s face.
“Miss, are you lost too? Why are you crying?” Dulcie asked with concern.
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She remained silent, overwhelmed by the immense pity she felt for Dulcie, who had no clue of the life
that awaited her in the future.