“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

understood better than anyone that Terence

from

asking for

a few words

He

sister…

so excited that she

happened? Is

Terence was indeed shocked.

in the middle of

was bleeding. How could he

it’s not the bad kind of bleeding. It’s the

continued to explain excitedly.

mean

was confused, but he was not as

Grandpa, don’t you understand? My sister slept

and then she bled!” She explained in detail

realized what she was saying and a smile

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

for peeing! Haha, I’m

soon!”

knew her grandfather would be happy.

of the night to tell him the good

other hand, stood outside the door

they

how to use his tool, it

the bullseye.

if he did, there was still a 50% chance

of that, considering the Quillen family’s

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