Chapter 321

Klaus's flexible action froze. The stains and blood on his body had been cleaned long ago. Klaus didn't clean himself every time he went to pick up his little wolf girl and baby.

Bailu's behavior is too sharp. Klaus can't tell her the truth at once. In fact, he doesn't hear Bailu's meaning. She... Is it exclusion or rejection? The little guy's head is in the back. She's not afraid of blood, but Klaus has a violent smell she's not used to.

Rebecca walked so fast that she was about to pass Marcel. Her voice was so cold that she seemed too lazy to talk nonsense to them, "where is her room?"

Marcel didn't move. He just stuck Rebecca's movement, stretched out his hands and asked her. He needed to check it himself, "give it to me?"

Rebecca has no objection. She knows it's not necessary. Marcel holds Davina. His movements are very gentle and meticulous, with an indisputable pain and forbearance.

Marcel walked slowly, but his heavy back seemed to carry the weight of the whole world. He placed Davina on the bed and stood aside quietly.

Everyone's puppets followed him. Elijah's face flashed discontent. Klaus just shook his head quietly to his little baby and left quietly.

At this time, his absence is much easier to accept than the fact that he exists.

Josh has handled Tim's affairs and comes back to quietly guard outside the door. Rebecca and Bailu don't know what they are talking about.

Time, not fast, a little stalemate.

After a long time, Marcel, who stood still like a sculpture, finally laughed. His tone was light mockery and bitter smile, "she will never trust me again."

Tim's death destroyed Davina's trust. She could never return to her original innocence. Marcel knew that he had completely lost her family.

Elijah didn't go up. He just calmly looked at the little witch who was huddled together and looked at Bailu and Rebecca. "Maybe, but, my friend, you know better than anyone. You can never give up and win her trust again."