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Chapter 593 Uncle Anthony’s Up-And-Coming Attack

Blake trembled all over. He sped up his footsteps with Lilly in his arms, reaching the elevator within three quick strides.

“Let’s go, we’ve seen a ghost!”

He said in a low voice.

Cloud held Blake back.

Stop running.

The enemy had already arrived at the scene of battle.

Blake mustered up all his courage. “Old Mrs. Crawford? What are you doing here!”

Bettany smirked. “I wouldn’t have known that you brought Lilly drinking if I didn’t come!”

Blake and Cloud had been drinking flower wine, which still smelt like alcohol and Bettany caught a whiff of it at once.

Cloud hurriedly said, “Mom, let me explain!”

Bettany said, ” Margaret, get me my skillet!

What? Had she actually brought her skillet all the way here?

That was a little too much, wasn’t it?

Blake coughed once. “We drank, but Lilly didn’t! She just drank milk.”

Bettany said, “You went drinking, and brought a child with you?”

Blake and Cloud was speechless.

Hell, it was like nothing they said was right!

Blake said, “Let me take Lilly to bed first… she’s tired!”

Bettany could not help but say, “Oh, so you remembered that after all!”

Lilly looked so thin now!

The kid must have not had enough to eat in the days she was not around.

How much hope could she have in letting two men take care of her baby?

“Take her to bed!” Bettany held back her anger, lowering her voice as she hissed. “Don’t wake my sweet baby up!”

relief. Sure enough, Lilly was the best human shield

away,

with nowhere to run to

a fellow soldier just like that! What

forced out a smile.

came

a surgery, and did not have much energy. Bettany did not go too far either… she only properly hit

head, taking her suitcase from her. “Have you booked a room? I’ll get your

“I’ve booked

Cloud took a glance at it, and realized that

that the kid had

The next day.

way till it was ten

was

getting out of her bed and padding around

still in a post-slumber daze, thinking she was still at the Crawford

her senses. This was a hotel, how could her grandma

her messy hair, when a

father and Uncle Cloud.

short. Was Dad

out, holding a

on, go brush

kid was in a

you in my dreams?”

over and pinching Lilly’s cheeks. “You’re not dreaming. I’m

wanted to see the flowers

her surgery, or would have lifted Lilly into

going on, and threw her arms around Bettany joyously. “You’re the best, Grandma! I’m going to brush my teeth,

get

been a long time since she had had her grandmother’s cooking. Lilly was especially

felt like Lilly hadn’t eaten a proper meal at all in the

“Lilly, where’d you and your Dad and

stuffed cheeks, “We went

indeed been out, and her dad and Uncle Cloud had been

said, ” Blake and Cloud brought

just come out of their rooms then, and heard Lilly’s words was

me explain!” Cloud

Duang… duang…

moment later Blake and

make the best breakfast, Old Mrs. Crawford! I’ve been having Michelin star chefs send breakfast over these days, but it

said, “That’s right, that’s