She was stolen before she was five months old. Now, she stood before him and had grown into an accomplished adult.
Gerrard's heart ached terribly. "My child .."
As he waited for her to come down, Gerrard kept reminding himself of George's advice.
Stay calm... Don't cry... It would make her uncomfortable...
Gerrard tried hard, but he couldn't control his emotions. Luckily, it was just a hug without tears. It was much better than Isabelle had expected, and it was easier for her to accept.
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