Chapter 11 The Nonverbal Is Also Here

Lawrence Manor.

Late night.

Byron walked light-footed into Estie’s room and tucked the quilt around her.

The little girl was sleeping soundly. After watching her deeply for a while, he then turned to leave.

The moment he came out, he saw Luther coming up to him to report, “Master, I went to that restaurant to look through their surveillance, but it was broken, and we found nothing.”

Hearing this, Byron frowned. “That coincidental?”

The restaurant’s surveillance was broken just as he was having suspicions?

Luther looked a little troubled and added hesitatingly, “Maybe it is a coincidence, after all, the lady… No, Miss Jacobs has been gone for so long. We haven’t heard from her for years and it’s unlikely that she will suddenly appear in the country.”

Saying that, he looked at his master’s expression, and it instantly sank.

He lowered

“I understand.”

mysteriously before he turned around

Morning the next day.

the little ones to the upper-class kindergarten

her choice of kindergarten the night before,

two over to go through the

very high. All the students in it were young masters and young ladies

strict when it

to specify her occupation and net worth, as well as provide the relevant

had warned her in advance, and Rosalie

over the years with

little more respectful. “Miss Jacobs, I’ll now go through the admission

and

to take two little boys to the classroom to get

cried nor made a fuss as

around the corner, Rosalie got up

she was very

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