Chapter 241: Smith?

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Help?

Tanya panicked. She urged, “Quick, Nora, go and have a look!”

Might something have happened to that beautiful middle-aged lady?

Nora had heard what Mrs. Landis said as soon as she got out of the car, so she was also a little taken aback. For some reason, she quite liked that lady, so she nodded and said, “Lead the way.”

Pete, who was hiding in the car, looked at Mrs. Landis in confusion. Wasn’t she Mrs. Landis, his grandmother’s caregiver?

He got out of the car as well. He was about to walk over when something suddenly occurred to him—if his grandmother saw him, then wouldn’t everything be exposed?!

He wasn’t worried about his grandmother’s health, though, because she underwent a health checkup every year!

Moreover, the tyrant had assigned his grandmother bodyguards, who were all around the place. If something had really happened, there was no way the bodyguards would be this quiet.

Therefore, while Mrs. Landis was preoccupied and hadn’t noticed him yet, he grabbed Tanya’s hand and said, “Open the door first, God-mom. That kind of environment isn’t suitable for kids. I’ll wait for you and Mommy here.”

 

Tanya, “…”

To think she didn’t even think as far ahead as a child. Nevertheless, she quickly came back to her senses, hurriedly opened the door, and let Pete in. Only then did she go after Nora.

Two minutes later.

Inside the greenhouse, Tanya stared at the beautiful lady in front of her and the pot of flowers in her hand. She was stunned. “When you asked for help, you were talking about the pot of flowers?”

The beautiful woman nodded. “Yes, of course. What else could I have been talking about?”

Both Tanya and Nora fell silent.

When the two of them heard Mrs. Landis’ call for help, all they could think of was that something had happened to her.

Now that they thought about it again, wasn’t it obvious? It wasn’t like Mrs. Landis knew Nora was a doctor after all!

The corners of Tanya’s lips spasmed a little. “Then you should have been clearer about it. We ended up running all the way here.”

are Ma’am’s life itself. I

“…”

pot of flowers in Iris’s hand. It was likely infested with worms, but because they had used pesticides on it, the worms

into the flower. This

It’s all my fault! I saw that the young missy managed to save the flowers by spraying them with vinegar, so I thought that pesticide would also be okay. Sob… The vinegar clearly smelled even stronger and more pungent

dryly, “Look at what you’re

but she kept

use the pesticide because she had convinced her to. Even though

“Can you

also knitted together, and

say that this pot of flowers is

Mrs. Landis and Iris were taken aback at her words,

then did Nora slowly say, “You can’t keep this particular flower anymore, but the pot of flowers itself is

them until they fill up only three bowls of water. Dilute the solution and water the flowers with it after that, and this pot of flowers will be fine. Flowers will grow again after

her verbally listing

medicine to treat flowers resemble

wasn’t based in the

Then, she slowly started to walk toward the door. “Just do

She rushed over to Nora, grabbed her, and said, “Ms. Smith,

Nora, “?”

definitely won’t disturb you! At the most, I’ll only approach you when something goes wrong

Nora, “…”

didn’t seem like anyone simple. She didn’t want to get into

eyes, as well as her beautiful, practically blemish-free,

Cough.

would never admit that Cherry had actually inherited her love for

out her cell phone and they added each other

only one in the villa for a while. She sat on the wooden chair in the yard and opened up Nora’s

orchid breeder like her would definitely share a lot of tips about cultivating orchids, right? Unfortunately…

the page, upon which

In which case…

Smith had never posted anything before? Just

there was another knock on the door. She subconsciously got up and walked over to open the

as she opened the door, she saw

turned cold. “What are

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