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. 

Luther felt his heart tighten. He lowered his head and said nothing. 

“I understand.” 

mysteriously before he turned around and went into his room.

the next

had her breakfast, she brought the little ones to

of kindergarten the night

to go through the

high. All the

also strict when it came to screening

the director’s office when she was asked to specify her occupation

in advance, and Rosalie had been

money over the years with her top-notch medical skills, which was a lot more than the net

became a little more respectful. “Miss Jacobs, I’ll now go

left

called forth a gentle-looking preschool teacher and asked her to take two little boys to the classroom to get familiar with the environment

nor made a fuss as they followed the teacher

around the corner, Rosalie got up and bade the director

reassured

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