“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

better than anyone that Terence would be furious if

awakened from

probably asking for trouble

a few words from Beatrix, Terence’s

He was

sister…

was so excited

What happened? Is

Terence was indeed shocked.

rushed to him in the middle of the night to tell him that

was bleeding. How could he

kind of bleeding.

continued to explain excitedly.

mean by good

confused, but he was

understand? My sister slept with

she bled!” She explained in

suddenly realized what she was saying and a smile appeared

Finally, that boy knows how

for peeing! Haha, I’m going to be a

soon!”

be happy. Seeing his reaction,

middle of the night to tell him

other hand, stood outside the

and granddaughter, thinking they were as

knew how to use his tool, it didn’t

the bullseye.

there was still a 50% chance it would

considering the Quillen family’s history of having

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