The security guard had already opened the car door. Ivana Bennett got out of the car with her beloved daughter in her arms, and bowed in front of the two of them.
"Sweetheart."
"Sister Sweetheart!"
The two little ones looked at their little sister, who had returned after being lost, with pure excitement on their faces. Gepard Walker reached out and held her small hand, while Perry Walker was already half-embracing her, kissing her little face.
The old king and the old butler, seeing that the little princess had returned safely, finally set their worried hearts at ease.
"Where is the bad person who took our sister?" Brother Gepard Walker frowned, his tone full of coldness and anger.
"Yeah, Mommy, where's that bad person? I want to kill her!" Perry Walker also spoke up, the usually cheerful little guy now filled with fury.
Someone dared to harm their beloved little princess, and both brothers were already furious.
