Nora waved. "It's fine.”

She looked again at the madman that had been held down .

As the skin on his face was all burned, one couldn't tell what he looked like or how old he was.

Judging from the wrinkles on his hands, however, the man was likely quite advanced in age and was at least fifty years old.

As she walked toward the lower floor with the butler, she asked, "What is his background?"

The butler replied, "He's just a beggar.The ID card we found on him stated that he's from a small town near the mountains.A huge fire burned down his home, so he came out to beg when he had no way out...The old sir said that he definitely wouldn't have taken him in if he were mentally sound—after all, he's physically able to make a living for himself—but since he is in this state, then it was alright."

Nora looked at the madman again while listening to the butler.

The man's hair was dirty, and he looked like he hadn't had a bath in a very long while.

Although his clothes were intact and didn't have any patches, they were also dirty and covered in dust and dirt.

One could tell that the Smiths hadn't abused him.

It was just that he was mentally ill, so he was dirtier than ordinary people.

Perhaps because he sensed her disdain, the butler explained, "He has burns on his body, so his skin has always been in poor condition.It's very uncomfortable for him if he takes a hot bath, so he runs off and kicks up a fuss as soon as we give him a bath.As a result, we only give him a bath once a month.It's also mainly because he usually lives in an empty small house in the yard, and doesn't meet with anyone’’ Nora nodded.

The butler asked the security guards to take him away.

Even when they had walked a distance away, she could still hear the butler threatening him.

"If you run in there again, I'll kick you out! And I won't give you burgers anymore! You hear me?"

"Burgers’ Burgers! I wanna eat burgers"

The madman jumped around and followed the few of them.

Nora narrowed her eyes.

Then, she shook her head and paid no further attention to the matter.

She turned and walked into the living room.

Warren and Maureen were both on the sofa.

Their necks were craned as they looked at the door anxiously.

Obviously, they were also waiting for Brandon to return from school.

was all brawn and no brains, he was born into a rather

was thinking about it, Maureen

waved at once and called out, "Nora! Let's

Nora shook her head.

Cherry, we're going out for dinner.’

"With Mr.Hunt?"

"Yeah”

crayfish and pasta plates

you? Do you have to go out for meals every day? Or are the Smiths giving you too little pocket money

Nora:"??"

raised her eyebrows, but before she could speak, someone had smacked Warren

angrily,

head and

"What are you doing?"

ignored him and

panic and in a bad mood because a game developed by the company has a major bug that can't be fixed, that's why he's talking as if he

Nora:"???"

looked as if he wanted

it for her? You're obviously the one who likes it, so

one who likes it,

so happily yesterday and traveled a long way to buy the best

Nora:"!!"

the side and thought about

mean that she liked eating them!

himself, "It doesn't look like there's

said, "What would someone like you who only knows a little about programming know? You might as

Warren snorted.

done that? There are so many technicians in the company, but they still haven't found it even after searching for a whole day and night!

subconsciously glanced at

who caught her action, sneered, "What are you looking at? Can

spasmed and she answered earnestly, "I...do

the moment she said

in surprise, "You

Nora nodded.

about to speak when Yvonne's voice reached

you looking for

sight of Yvonne, Warren instantly got up and walked over

and take a look at this for me.What's wrong with the game? None of the technicians in the IT department

Nora:"?"

looked over hesitantly, Maureen explained, "Yvonne is a software consultant in the company.He always goes to her for help if

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