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?"

news," Claire blurted out, "I was freaked out, so I came back

the dining room for

topic in Russell's Villa. Finnley mediated, "Claire, you are

something and

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Mya bid the Russells farewell and were about to go

Claire asked in

He opened the door of the passenger side of the

driving," Violet reminded

"OK. Mom."

and Finnley sat in.

Claire looked at her and asked worriedly, "Will

Violet answered indifferently, heading back to her

car ran straight to

black car stopped at almost the same time, only half

Mya looked at Finnley, who kept clinical. Then they saw the door of the driver's side was

a black suit with a white flower

were shocked, wondering if Eloise had passed away.

complaints. "Finnley, is your heart made of stone? Why didn't you pick up our

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