Maureen continued to complain.

“She is the young lady of the Smiths, so she eats the best food, drinks the best drinks, and wears the best clothes.I can understand all of that, but we have to give her all the things my husband buys, as well as the best things that the family gets…”

As she spoke, Maureen paused and looked at Nora.

She said, “I know you’ll definitely say that since she has helped us, we should give in to her a little in little things in life.But do you know? I’d rather spend the money and hire a computer expert because the two of us would at least be on equal standing since I paid for it.I don’t want to owe her a favor that I can’t ever repay…”

She heaved another melancholic sigh.

Then, she looked at Nora and said, “Sigh, never mind.I’m sure you’ll think that I’m just whining.After all, there are people who don’t even have any food to eat, yet I’m complaining about having too little Almas caviar…”

Nora: To be honest, she understood.

She also hated owing people favors the most.

It was just like when Solo had been seriously ill back then.

Because she had discovered his condition in time and performed an operation on him, she had saved his life.

Solo had always wanted to pay her instead of working for her, but she knew that he would definitely disappear after she took the money, which would, in turn, lead to her having to personally take care of a lot of troublesome things subsequently.

It took up too much of her sleeping time.

Thus…cough.

When she thought about it that way, it seemed like she had become the same kind of person as Yvonne? In that case, did Solo also find her very annoying? For the first time—and in a rare move—Nora began to reflect upon herself.

On the other side, Yvonne kept a constant eye on Maureen out of the corner of her eye while she looked at the programming code for Warren.

She didn’t know what Maureen was saying, but she was constantly talking affectionately with Nora.

A touch of dissatisfaction flashed across her eyes.

Just how kind was she to Warren and his wife? Yet they had already converted to Nora’s side so quickly? She cast her eyes down and suddenly edited some of the programming code.

Then, she smiled and said, “The problem’s resolved now.”

Warren immediately gave her a thumbs up.

“You’re amazing, Yvonne.All those people in the company can’t compare to you alone! Let me see…the bug is indeed gone! That’s awesome!”

Warren thanked Yvonne and went to the side to make a phone call.

At this point, the few children finally reached home.

Joel hadn’t picked them up from school because of an important meeting, so it was the butler who had picked up the three children.

while Mia went

around Maureen

them and then at

and

eyes

saying something

step back, he happened to ‘accidentally’ step

“Ahh!”

a cry of pain and held her

Warren, who was in the distance,

He hurried over.

Yvonne? Brandon, quick, apologize to

however, held Warren’s

but then said with a smile,

same time she spoke, Brandon, who was also stunned, subconsciously

smiled. “I was

was currently at the age where kids were the most rebellious and detestable, so he hated having to apologize

He scratched his head.

not like I have eyes at

speech

me? I’m telling

of things at home, thereby leaving that sort of impression

that he must have

fun stepping on other

to see who

result, he

little overlord would ever

retorted, “I didn’t

Warren was livid.

just helped

given her anything for it, but his son was even being so naughty? He decided

 

the boy at once and smacked

apologize

pain made Brandon, who had never been one to behave,

me go! If you dare to beat me, I’ll

into a huge

that, Brandon? That’s so outrageous of you! I don’t need you to

Brandon was furious.

to allow himself to suffer any injustice, retorted, “I didn’t do anything wrong.Besides, I didn’t mean it, either.You were the one who came up to me

became even

hand and mercilessly smacked

little brat! Will you

palm landed on Brandon’s butt,

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