Chapter 143. Helping Toddlers

Ansel was watching where Marco was. He was a little late because Fergus' men had already barged in there. There was already a commotion in there.

Aishh, I'm late," grumbled Ansel, very annoyed.

"Where? Where did you hide that child?" A loud voice came from inside.

"He was sleeping in the room." Marco answered.

"What's going on exactly?" muttered Ansel. "Is the child really missing?"

"Are you going to keep squatting there until the morning?" The exclamation snapped Ansel out of his reverie.

Ansel turned to the source of the sound and saw Regan standing there wearing a black jacket and black hat. He is seen holding a girl who is enjoying a cake.

"You?" Ansel was surprised enough to rise from his sitting position.

"Keep your voice down, and let's leave this place. If you don't want my efforts to bring this child in vain," Regan said in a flat tone and walked away from that place.

Ansel gave the order for his men to fall b