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342 The Siblings’ Reunion

Benson Walton’s POV:

After that, he was sent to an orphanage.

It was not that he had never asked the caretaker to find his sister, but they looked at him coldly and said perfunctory words to bla or shirk. Children were actually very sensitive, and the boy gradually felt the caretaker’s impatience and disgust. After being maliciously picked on and punished several tis, he learned to shut up.

So kind local couples would occasionally co to adopt children, and the cute boy was very popular. However, every ti he felt that his relationship with them strengthened and he revealed his intention to find his sister, those adults who were enthusiastic about him would remain silent and never visit him again.

He was very sad, but he never gave up until the wanderers suddenly attacked the orphanage.

The mory of being kidnapped was too vague for him. Most of the ti, he and the other children were made into puppets by so special thod, and they knew nothing about the outside world.

The boy’s experience made fall silent. His world was too far away from , be it the past or the present .

Born noble, the Alpha heir set his eyes on the higher and further future, never caring about the insignificant weeds under his feet. The silent mobile patrol team mbers only needed to complete the tasks assigned by their superiors. These people would never appear to see how people lived like stray dogs.

I didn’t think I was stupid, but I couldn’t say anything about what happened to the boy.

Pity? Or comfort? Or should I encourage him to have a happy future?

I didn’t know. I couldn’t say it. When I thought of how I used to be as arrogant and cruel as those who bullied, ignored, and bullied him, I felt like a fishbone stuck in my throat.

Actually, the boy didn’t need to say anything. He was still a child, and his tender tolerance had already reached its limit. He just needed soone to talk to. After saying all this, he quickly fell asleep, not concerned with my avoidance and silence.

A few days later, I brought the boy back to the pack with a team escorting the wounded. The boy was excited all the way back because he knew that soone would contact his sister after we reached the pack. Although he knew that I had Bertha’s contact information, and he was burning with anxiety, he was still sensible enough not to say anything.

I hadn’t been away from the Lycan pack for too long. The last ti I left was only a few months ago. There was no change here. It was still bustling and lively, peaceful and calm, the crown princess’ coronation and wedding were still in the public’s mouth, and the news of an Alpha from another place resigning didn’t cause a ripple here.

With Angus’ expectant gaze, I contacted the Charlies Family, but they said Bertha had already left. If there was a need, they could help contact her.

“Yes, thank you very much for doing this,” I said to the person on the other end of the phone, who seed to be the butler. “I’m sorry I can’t disclose the specific process, but Bertha’s brother is now with . He’s eager to reunite with his sister, so it’ll be best if we can arrange for them to reunite as soon as possible.”

The butler seed to have a good relationship with Bertha. When he heard Angus was here with , he imdiately took this matter seriously. He cautiously asked about my identity – of course, I couldn’t tell him that everything about the mobile patrol team had to be kept secret – and then half-heartedly agreed to help us contact Bertha.

“This is a public phone. If you have any news, please co to the 6th floor, Room 23 on 17th Street to find . Thank you again.”

I couldn’t reveal the real address of the mobile patrol team. The 6th floor, Room 23 on 17th Street, was a place for the family mbers to visit.

I received news from the Charlie Family’s butler in the afternoon. He said Bertha was very anxious and hoped to et us as soon as possible.

“Anyti,” I said. “We’ll be waiting on 17th Street for a while.”

“How about eight o’clock tomorrow morning?” The butler said, “The nature of Bertha’s work is a little special. The security is strict, and if she wanted to take leave, she must apply a day in advance.”

After asking for Angus’ opinion, I nodded in agreent. “Sure, see you tomorrow at eight o’clock.”

I believed Angus’ sister was also working for the governnt and had to keep it a secret. Otherwise, why couldn’t she co out and contact personally?

Since he was about to et his family, the boy was so excited that he didn’t sleep the entire night. He tossed and turned on the bed like a pancake. His movents echoed in the narrow double room, so I couldn’t sleep either. However, seeing that he was excited, I ignored him and let him be.

The next day at 8 o’clocl, the boy’s sister arrived on ti. When she saw the boy, she was so excited that she burst into tears. The boy was no better than her. The siblings hugged each other and cried. Seeing that my mission was completed, I stayed no longer and left after handing the boy over to Bertha.

Bertha stopped . “Please don’t leave so quickly. The kindness you’ve shown Angus and is extrely important to us. No matter what, let treat you to a al, and we’ll discuss how to repay you!” she said.

I shook my head coldly. “There is no need. This is my mission. Don’t think too much about it.”

After that, I left without looking up. No matter how the siblings called after , I didn’t look back.

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