“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

than anyone that Terence would be

awakened from his

probably asking for

a few words

He was so

sister… She’s

still panting and was so excited that

happened? Is she

Terence was indeed shocked.

him in the middle

granddaughter was bleeding. How could

of bleeding. It’s the

continued to explain excitedly.

mean by good

he was not as

Grandpa, don’t you understand? My sister

then she bled!” She explained

what she was saying and

Finally, that boy knows how

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

soon!”

grandfather would be happy. Seeing his

the middle of the night to tell

on the other hand, stood outside the door while watching the

granddaughter, thinking they

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

the bullseye.

was still a 50% chance it

considering the Quillen family’s history of

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