“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

anyone that Terence

awakened from

asking

his surprise, after a few words from Beatrix, Terence’s anger

He was so

my sister… She’s

was still panting and was so

What happened? Is she

Terence was indeed shocked.

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

bleeding. How could

not the bad kind of bleeding. It’s the

continued to explain excitedly.

mean by good and

confused, but he was

don’t you understand? My

and then she bled!” She

saying and a smile appeared on his

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

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

soon!”

knew her grandfather would be happy. Seeing his

in the middle of the night

other hand, stood outside the

and granddaughter, thinking they were as

really knew how to use his tool, it didn’t mean he would

the bullseye.

if he did, there was still a 50% chance it would

top of that, considering the

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