Married by Accident, Taming the Billionaire novel Chapter 157

Chapter 157 Is That Her Daughter?

Seeing the little girl walking backstage, Cecelia quickly followed.

Outside the backstage, Cecelia called out to her, "Little girl, wait!"

The little girl heard the voice, stopped, and turned around.

When she saw a beautiful woman, her eyes showed some curiosity.

Looking at the little one in front of her, Cecelia felt like she had entered an unreal dream. She didn't dare to approach easily, afraid that everything was just an imaginary illusion.

Afraid that it was all a dream, and it would shatter at a touch.

Suppressing her excitement and sadness, Cecelia approached her, crouched down, and asked, "Little girl, I just watched your runway show, you did a great job. Can you tell me your name?"

"Thank you, Madam. My name is Doris Taylor."

The little girl answered in a milky voice, and she was very polite. Doris... Cecelia repeated this name over and over in her mind. She had the surname Taylor, so there was a high possibility that she was from the Taylor family, right?

The colorful windmill behind the luxurious car that entered Canes Mansion that day... Could it be her?

"Your name sounds very nice, Doris."

"Thank you." Doris nodded.

"The windmill in your hand is very beautiful. Who gave it to you?"

"It's from my mommy!" When Doris said this, she hugged the windmill tightly, as if she didn't want anyone to take it away.

Her mommy...

Who was her mommy? Cecelia tried hard to control her trembling hands and asked again, "You're wearing a mask, which gives you a mysterious feeling. Can I take a look at your face?" Doris nodded again. She was about to take off the mask when she heard a shout from behind.

"Doris!"

"Petunia!" Doris heard the voice, turned and ran towards it, then threw herself into Petunia's arms.

Petunia hugged the child and spoke in an admonishing tone, "Doris, didn't I tell you not to run around? Especially not to talk to strangers. Did you forget?"

"I'm sorry, Petunia. Doris wanted to find Grandma."

"Wait, I will take you later!"

Petunia picked up the child, and with a sharp gaze, she looked at Cecelia up and down. "I think I've seen you in the news before. You're Cecelia who married into the Nelson family, right?"

"Yes, Miss Taylor. Hello," Cecelia replied with a cold expression and greeted her.

"What did you say to our Doris just now?" Petunia asked cautiously.

"I happened to meet Doris and didn't say much. I just said that she's cute and has a great presence on the runway," Cecelia explained.

"Of course, our Doris is the best!"

Petunia carried the child and turned to leave. "Doris, tell me, what do you want to eat? I will take you to eat later!" Cecelia watched helplessly as Petunia carried the child away, unable to do anything. Doris lay on Petunia's shoulder, holding the colorful windmill tightly in her hand, her eyes still fixed on Cecelia.

She felt that the beautiful woman was very strange! Cecelia couldn't see the child's face clearly, but she could see her eyes, pure and bright like gemstones.

Her guess and speculation became even stronger. "That's Her Daughter, Right?"

After leaving the exhibition center, Cecelia headed towards the parking lot. Verda was waiting for her in the car and reported, "Miss Linsey, we've captured Esmee, but she refuses to say anything."

"That stubborn woman, keep her detained for now!" Cecelia was convinced that Esmee was involved in all the events, and keeping her could potentially unravel the conspiracy between her and Maggie.