“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

that Terence would

from his

was probably asking

to his surprise, after a few words from Beatrix,

joy! He was

my sister… She’s

and was so excited that she

What happened? Is

Terence was indeed shocked.

middle of the

granddaughter was bleeding. How

of bleeding. It’s the

continued to explain excitedly.

you mean by good

confused, but he was not as

Grandpa, don’t you understand? My sister

and then she bled!” She explained in

was saying and a smile appeared on his

Finally, that boy knows how to use his

for peeing! Haha, I’m going to

soon!”

knew her grandfather would be happy. Seeing his reaction, it

the night to tell him the

stood outside the door while watching the

they were as naive

to use

the bullseye.

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

considering the Quillen

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