Chapter 957 Forcibly Stopping the Car

"Whoa! So many options for breakfast today." Claire wore a black dress, looking gracefully. "My favorite soymilk. Finnley also likes it. The chef hasn't made it for a long time."

“You are right, Lady Claire,” the maid answered, "Madam Mya also likes it."

"Madam Mya?"

Claire hadn't gotten used to it as it was the first time she heard what the maids called Mya. "Does Mya like it, too?"

"Yes."

"I see. Mya, we have a lot of things in common."

Finnley and Mya heard her excited chirps as soon as entering the dining room. She was indeed worry-freed.

Mya envied her, thinking her happiness had long gone. After her father was arrested, her family and she were always frustrated.

"Morning, Finnley. Morning Mya." Claire beamed at them and stood up. "You are awake. Come one. Let's have breakfast.”

"Morning, Claire." Mya asked, "Didn't you go on a trip? Why did you return so quickly?"

Claire blurted out, "I was

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discuss such a topic in Russell's Villa. Finnley mediated, "Claire, you are too young. Don't put your nose into the grownups’

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Claire asked in confusion, walking them

Finnley. He opened the door of the

careful while driving," Violet

"OK. Mom."

Finnley sat in. All watched

her and asked worriedly, "Will

sure," Violet answered indifferently, heading back to her room. Claire and Albert

Maybach left Russell's Villa, a black car ran straight to them on the same lane.

the same time,

were with evil intentions. Mya looked at Finnley, who

in a black suit with a

shocked, wondering if Eloise had passed away. Simultaneously, they unbuckled the seat belts and

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