Skye Brown was inexplicably pushed back into the room by Molly Wellington.
After a while, a servant came in with a cold expression, delivering a full set of haute couture women's apparel.
"Skye, Molly loves this color the most, change your clothes quickly, Molly is waiting for you..." Little Molly tilted her head, urging expectantly.
According to Skye's own wishes, she would certainly do nothing now, just wait here for Dylan Wellington to come back and explain everything clearly.
But with her daughter in front of her, watching with that sparkling look in her eyes... Skye simply couldn't do anything that would disappoint Molly.
There was no refusal, nor any hesitation.
In the past, not knowing the relationship between the two, she found Molly cute and wanted to fulfill any wish for her.
Now, meeting again, her mindset had long changed.
Not only did she find her cute, but she also felt deep remorse and affection from the bottom of her heart for this child.
