Rebirth: The Strong Pregnant Lady

Camille is too sharp. She is approaching the boundary they don't want her to touch step by step.

Compared with Marcel's intention and Klaus's intention, father Kieran is bent on isolating Camille. He knows that those damn creatures in unnatural areas are monsters. He can't let Camille close to them. Never!

Camille was still trying to guess the possibility. Her eyes were wandering. She suddenly saw father Kieran's cloth fall. Her uncle quickly turned around and hugged Camille with very tight strength.

Camille talked a lot at random, her missing memory and those inexplicable things. Even, there was a lot less food in her refrigerator.

All this indicates a terrible meaning. Someone has appeared in her life, but she doesn't realize it at all, or she doesn't have any memory.

It's unscientific. It's absolutely unscientific. Camille even thinks that she's going crazy like Sean.

Father Kieran is more like a priest than ever. He comforts Camille carefully and combs her bit by bit. For those that can't be explained, he takes them with the softest smile. My dear, you think too much, you're just too tired.

Camille's mood gradually stabilized with father Kieran's pace. Her eyes were no longer full of panic, but she was still deeply confused.

——What's the matter with her?

Father Kieran guided Camille to the nearby steps. His tone was a little tentative and careful, "why don't you try to leave here for a while?" Maybe Klaus is right. His niece should not be involved in these messy events.

Camille struggled to look at father Kieran. She didn't understand the true meaning of her uncle. However, she instinctively didn't like this suggestion. A strange voice in her subconscious told her that she must not leave, not at all.

Father Kieran's voice was natural, caring and firm. He tried to persuade Camille to agree to his request, "listen, my Camille, you know... You are my only relative, and I'm very worried about you... Your state, you don't look very good, do you? Yes, you can listen to me... Try to go out and relax. It's good for everyone, isn't it? "

Camille looked at father Kieran. She didn't know why she always felt that what he said was not true. It was clear that every word was concerned. However, Camille shook her head. She tried to grasp some reasons, "... My paper, by the way, and my work..."

Father Kieran grabbed Camille's shoulder and tried to release it. He certainly responded to Camille's difficulties. In this city, he has the strength to ask Camille to live better, "it's okay, my mentor, you don't have to worry about your thesis. As for your work, trust me, Camille, Your uncle can help you find any job you like... You believe me, don't you? "

Camille nodded, but her eyes were still entangled in the pattern. The paper must have other truths that she had not found for the time being. She hid in father Kieran's arms, bit her teeth and tried to get father Kieran's support, "no, uncle, you have to believe me. This must mean something, I just don't know!"

Father Kieran seemed to look at Camille with some blame. He didn't understand her stubbornness at all. He just took a heavy tone and said to his niece calmly and coldly, "not everything should be meaningful. Maybe sometimes you really need to let go. Listen to my Camille, you should leave New Orleans,... Some people are not suitable for here. It's an uncle. Please, how are you?"

Camille stubbornly refused to nod. His eyes were full of pleading and expectation. "No, I don't want to leave you, uncle, please."

Father Kieran didn't seem to dare to look into Camille's innocent eyes at all. His tone was choked and pleaded, "I've lost Sean. If something happens to you... How can you tell your uncle to your parents in heaven?! Camille, please, you are my only relative. "

Camille was stunned. She didn't consider the danger, but she insisted more on the truth. However, her uncle, father Kieran, who has always been omnipotent, was pleading with her.

Camille can't refuse. She has always been a good child. Besides, father Kieran raised her and Sean since childhood. Naturally, their feelings are very deep.

Camille nodded and accepted father Kieran's suggestion under father Kieran's ardent gaze. Maybe she was too nervous to leave, which was not a good way.

Father Kieran breathed a sigh of relief.

Camille's eyebrows and eyes are tangled. Her hand still refuses to let go of the paper. The pattern is clearly a puzzle game between her and Sean when they were young. They like to play a puzzle game very much.

What's the matter? Camille was deeply puzzled. Father Kieran just hugged her and sighed quietly in the bottom of his heart. My niece, letting go of you is the only way for me to protect.

My dear Camille, I really can't lose you without Sean.

Please forgive my selfishness, will you?