Chapter 671 A Loser

Rory was too young to be able to shield away his emotions. Little did he know the fear was evident on his face.

He forced a smile, but he looked miserable.

In a quivering voice, he asked, "Hannah, are… are you going to send me back?"

His whole body shook with terror when he recalled the director of Londyn Welfare Center, who was always angry and aggressive, and Heather, who would beat him ruthlessly with a stick.

And… there was no way that he could forget the gruesome scene he saw in the dark room.

Tears were pooling up in his eyes, yet he was trying to hold them back in defiance. Even though he might be sent back to the welfare center, he wouldn't breathe a word of it.

There were a lot of bad guys, and they were terrifying. They wouldn't spare Hannah if she found out about them.

Hannah was an angel. Rory wouldn't let them take her away.

He clenched his jaw, hanging his head low. Though he seemed indignant, it was truly heartbreaking to see him this way.

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