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?"

was freaked out, so I came

blanketed the dining room for

"Claire, you are too young. Don't

realized something

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bid the Russells farewell and were about to

asked in confusion,

Finnley. He opened the door of the passenger

careful while driving," Violet reminded

"OK. Mom."

in.

at her and asked worriedly, "Will Mayor Saunders

back to her room. Claire and Albert

Villa, a black car ran straight to them on the same lane. Finnley immediately stepped on

stopped at almost the same time, only half a

and Mya could tell people in the car were with evil intentions. Mya looked at Finnley, who kept clinical. Then they

in a black suit with

wondering if Eloise had passed away. Simultaneously, they

stared at Finnley coldly in complaints. "Finnley, is your heart made

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