“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 him at

understood better than anyone that Terence

from

was probably asking

after a few words from Beatrix,

He was so

sister… She’s

was still panting and was so excited that she couldn’t speak

What happened? Is

Terence was indeed shocked.

granddaughter rushed to him in the middle

was bleeding. How could he not

bad kind of bleeding. It’s the good kind!”

continued to explain excitedly.

you mean by

he was not as worried

My sister slept with her

she bled!” She explained

she was saying and a smile

that boy knows how to use

Haha,

soon!”

knew her grandfather would be

over in the middle of the night to tell

outside the door while watching

they were

if Emmanuel really knew how to use his

the bullseye.

did, there was still a 50%

considering the Quillen family’s

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