“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

not disturb

anyone that Terence would

from

asking for trouble

a few words from Beatrix,

joy! He

sister… She’s

so excited that she couldn’t

happened? Is she

Terence was indeed shocked.

middle of the night to tell him that

was bleeding. How could he not be

kind of bleeding. It’s the

continued to explain excitedly.

do you mean by good and

confused, but he was not as

My sister

then she bled!” She explained

what she was saying and a smile appeared on his

That’s great news! Haha… Finally, that boy knows how to use his

It’s not just for peeing! Haha, I’m going to be a

soon!”

knew her grandfather would be happy.

running over in the middle of the night

other hand, stood outside the door while watching the

thinking they were as naive as

to use his tool, it didn’t mean

the bullseye.

there was still a 50% chance it

top of that, considering the Quillen family’s history of

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