“Old Mr. Quillen had gone to rest. Any good news can wait until tomorrow!”

Alfred rolled up his sleeves and squinted his eyes. It was as if he was asleep

since they were half-closed.

His only duty was to protect Terence. It was past 11 p.m., and Terence had

long since gone to bed.

“No, I can’t hold it in any longer! I must say it tonight!”

Beatrix was very persistent. She exclaimed outside Terence’s room and risked

being scolded by him.

Sure enough, Terence’s displeased voice came from inside the room a

moment ago. “Mr. Grishaw, let her in! I want to see if this girl has gone mad!”

“Yes, Old Mr. Quillen!”

Only then did Mr. Grishaw let Beatrix into the room.

“What is it? Why do you want to me in the middle of the night?”

Terence, who was in his pajamas, sat up from his bed and stared at his

granddaughter’in displeasure.

Everyone in the Quillen family knew that Terence had trouble sleeping and

disturb him

better than anyone that Terence would be furious

awakened from

asking for trouble

after a few words from Beatrix, Terence’s anger

He was so

sister… She’s

and was so excited that she

What happened?

Terence was indeed shocked.

him in the middle of

bleeding. How

of bleeding. It’s the good kind!”

continued to explain excitedly.

mean by good and

confused, but he was

understand? My sister slept with

and then she bled!”

suddenly realized what she was saying and a

Finally, that boy knows how

not just for peeing! Haha,

soon!”

her grandfather would be happy. Seeing his

the middle of the night to tell him

outside the door while watching the

thinking they were

to use his tool, it didn’t mean

the bullseye.

a 50% chance it would be

that, considering the Quillen family’s history of

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