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 back immediately. Is it

blanketed the dining room

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

something and

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breakfast, Finnley and Mya bid the Russells farewell and

you leaving now?" Claire asked in

opened the door of the passenger

while driving," Violet

"OK. Mom."

Finnley sat in. All watched them

looked at her and asked worriedly, "Will

heading back to her room. Claire

white Maybach left Russell's Villa, a black car ran straight to them

at almost the same time, only half a

at

off in a black suit with a white flower on his

wondering if Eloise had passed away. Simultaneously, they unbuckled

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

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