“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

than anyone that Terence would

from

probably asking for trouble

a few

joy! He

sister… She’s

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

What happened?

Terence was indeed shocked.

to him in the middle of the night to

bleeding. How could he not

kind of bleeding. It’s

continued to explain excitedly.

mean by good

was not as

Grandpa, don’t you understand? My

then she bled!” She

suddenly realized what she was saying and a smile appeared on

that boy knows how

not just for peeing! Haha, I’m

soon!”

grandfather would be

middle of the

on the other hand, stood outside the door

they were

use his tool, it didn’t mean he

the bullseye.

he did, there was still a

that, considering the

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