Mr.

Riley smiled slightly: “It’s okay, Mr.

Wilson, you were busy before I came up.”

Then he said jokingly: “Right, Mr.

Wilson, you should be about fifty years old?”

“Yes, fifty.” Jacob nodded.

Mr.

Riley smiled and said, “Then you can’t call me a little brother because I am a few years older than you.

I was fifty-five this year.”

What?!” Jacob was dumbfounded and asked: “You are fifty-five this year?!’

“Yes.” Mr.

with a smile: “I just passed my 55th birthday in January this

difficulty displaying

anger, but mostly

He thought Mr.

around forty-five years

be five years older than

looked at Matilda at this time and asked her: “By the way,

to leave, how about you? Are you in a hurry to go back? If you

just hadn’t run to the fullest, feeling that she

Upon hearing Mr.

agreed

I haven’t run enough.

Jacob and Paul, and smiled: “Jacob, Paul, then

stop him, but he didn’t know

accepted it, and said to Matilda,

Sandra gave Jacob a hand: “Dad, let’s

Jacob was extremely gloomy.

to the car, Matilda

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