"That's right!"

Kat nodded repeatedly, putting both hands on the woman's car door as she frowned. "You're Kali Sturgeon, right? I heard Lauren fell sick-what's wrong? Is it serious?" "He..."

Kali trailed off, her expression hesitant.

Hesitating for a while, he squeezed a smile and said, "He's fine. It's just a cold that's keeping him bedridden and unable to see anyone."

"I see..."

Kat appeared disappointed and pressed, "Well, when will he recover?"

"When..."

when Frank

"These Draconian traditional

that Frank was a specialist and promptly threw up her hands defensively. "No,

the mother and son in the black Benz that returned into the mansion earlier. They were talking about throwing out

when she heard that, and she hung her head, zoning out for a while while she

not forgetting to add, "I know a thing or two about

is amazing

attitude, Kali knew that she could

did not want her husband to be thrown out of the mansion, and since the young man

it, Kali

can come in with me and I'll tell you everything... But please don't

lead the way!" Kat urged, sensing something foreboding from Kali's words

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