“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

that Terence would be furious if

from

asking

a few words from Beatrix, Terence’s

joy! He was so

sister… She’s

still panting and was so excited

happened? Is

Terence was indeed shocked.

him in the middle of the night to tell him that

granddaughter was bleeding. How could he not

of bleeding.

continued to explain excitedly.

do you mean

was confused, but he was not as worried

Grandpa, don’t you understand? My sister slept with

bled!” She explained in detail

was saying and a

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

not just for peeing! Haha, I’m

soon!”

knew her grandfather would be

over in the middle of the night

the other hand, stood outside the

granddaughter, thinking they were

really knew how to use his tool,

the bullseye.

there was still a 50% chance it would be a

top of that, considering the

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