Chapter 941: * *****
Luo Yangyang immediately turned to look outside. There was no one there.
Just as she was about to turn to look at August and say that he was playing with her, she saw a slender figure appear.
â..â
The slender figure who walked into the restaurant quickly was none other than Lancelot.
âYangyang, are you alright?â
Lancelot, who was wearing shiny black leather shoes, ran straight to Luo Yangyang.
He had been knocking on Yangyangâs door for so long, but there was no response. He was so anxious that he thought she had gone somewhere early in the morning or something had happened.
âIâm fine.â
Luo Yangyang shook her head gently.
âYangyang, did you see the news?â
Lancelot saw Luo Yangyangâs downcast expression and knew what was going on.
âYes.â
Luo Yangyang looked at Lancelot who was approaching her and nodded.
âYangyang, itâs okay. Donât worry.â
Lancelot walked to Yangyang, pulled out the chair on her right and sat down.
From Lancelotâs tone, one could easily hear his concern.
Luo Yangyang pretended to be calm, but her restless heart softened instantly.
âIâm fine. Iâm just worried that Iâll get you into trouble.â
Luo Yangyang tried her best to smile. She wanted Lancelot to know that she was fine, but her smile was a little bitter.
Until now, she did not have much affection for the Godwin family.
In this castle, Lancelot was the one she missed the most.
If the family felt that she had brought negative influence and could not be forgiven, she could just leave. She really did not care much about Godwinâs identity.
However, she could leave, but Lancelot could not. He would be even sadder, so he felt sorry for her.
â You, silly child, how can you drag me down with you? Youâre my daughter, Lancelot. If something happens to you, Daddy will take care of it for you.â
Luo Yangyangâs words made Lancelot sad.
When a daughter was in trouble and needed her fatherâs help, she would feel that the other partyâs father was too distant.
â..â
Although she thought that Lancelot would believe her and not blame her, she was touched by his understanding.
âIâm a living person sitting here, third brother, can you look at me for a bit?â
Ogyust noticed the faint smile on Luo Yangyangâs face and knew that she was actually a little shy, so he diverted Lancelotâs attention.
His third brother treated Yangyang very well. He wanted to make up for the paternal love that he had lost for so many years. Everyone could see that.
However, Yangyang had never interacted with a man called her father since she was young.
Lancelot treated her so well, so she must be happy. However, she probably did not know how to express her feelings for her father.
âWhatâs there to see? Youâre not good-looking.â
Lancelot was comforting Luo Yangyang and did not want to be disturbed. He glared at Ogyust.
When he entered the dining room, he caught a glimpse of Ogyust, but his attention was on Luo Yangyang, so he did not have the time to pay attention to Ogyust.
âAm I not good-looking? Third Brother, thereâs definitely something wrong with your eyesight!â
Ogyust sat up straight in excitement. He was very dissatisfied with Lancelotâs words.
âDonât cause trouble at a time like this. I donât have time to deal with you!â
Lancelotâs tone was not as gentle as when he was talking to Luo Yangyang.
Among the four Lancelot brothers, due to the age difference between him and Auguste, this younger brother was about the same age as their children.
Therefore, his brother doted on his little brother, Ogyust, and didnât try to scheme against each other.
âThird brother, your words are wrong. How am I a troublemaker? Iâm also thinking of ways to help Yangyang.â
Ogyust felt wronged.
âWhatâs the solution? Tell me.â
Lancelot looked over, as if he was asking for a solution from Auguste, but he did not believe that Auguste would have a solution.
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