Chapter 7: Chapter 7 A Small Steamed Bun Chapter 7: Chapter 7 A Small Steamed Bun “I’ll keep your ID card for now until I figure out how to make you work as an ox and a horse. Then I’ll return it to you.”

He just raised his eyebrows and glanced at Cherish Turner’s ID card before putting it into the inner pocket of his clothes.

Cherish pitifully watched her ID card being confiscated by this big demon king, her heart truly unwilling.

“Miss Turner, is it?”

William Griffith knowingly asked.

“Um…” Cherish had a look of resigning herself to her fate.

“Alright, you go home today. I’m a little busy and won’t bother you anymore. Escort her out.”

As he said this, he stopped looking at her, as if Cherish carried some sort of germ that disgusted him.

“Then… when does Mr. Griffith plan to return my ID card?”

“Hm?” A certain someone sharply raised his eyes, scaring Cherish into quickly retracting her little claws.

But her mouth was still unwilling, “Well, people always have their uses…” Besides, wouldn’t she need her ID card to book a flight?

to go

matter, your ID card will not be returned to

a good mood, mocking

until he saw Benjamin Solomon escorting her

the ID card from

picture must have been taken when she was seventeen or eighteen, looking just like the her

put away the ID card, then spotted the inflatable

girl! He didn’t know what else she sold in her little store, but if there were any

his phone

side quickly

the phone was Nanny

“Where is Lewis?”

Master is painting in his room. I’ll get him to come to the phone immediately.” As she spoke,

was painting in the living room, where besides

military, and the Griffith Family was a legitimate red aristocracy, so the Griffith Family’s status in Haicheng was even

Master is calling

is learning to paint with me right now! No time to deal with

child, especially when he had his grandson

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