“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 at

than anyone that Terence would

awakened from his

probably asking for trouble

a few words from Beatrix, Terence’s

He

my sister… She’s

was so excited that

happened?

Terence was indeed shocked.

the middle of the

How could he not be

bad kind of bleeding. It’s

continued to explain excitedly.

mean by good

was not as worried as

My sister slept with her

she bled!” She

realized what she was saying and a

Finally, that

Haha, I’m going to be

soon!”

her grandfather would be happy. Seeing his reaction, it

the middle of the night to tell him the good

stood outside

they were as naive as

to use

the bullseye.

did, there was still a 50% chance it would

the Quillen family’s history of having

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