The Established Siblings of the Pack

Stunned by the presence before them, they immediately tossed away the cleaning tools in their hands and fell on their knees simultaneously. “Mr. Nicholson and Dr. Kramer, we were wrong! We don’t want to clean the toilets anymore… Please plead with Dr. Lynch and Dr. Daniels for us. We’re really sorry for what we’ve done…”

Kingsley shot a frosty and condescending look at the pair. He left right away, taking Alice by the hand while leaving Jennifer and Brian kneeling on the ground in a flood of tears. He refused to care about these sinister fools who abuse those who were down.

Then, he reminded, “Alice, let me know if these people give you a hard time again. I’ll sort them out for you.”

Alice’s face broke into a smile. “Don’t you worry. I’m not the kind of person who puts myself at the mercy of others.”

“Is that so?” He squeezed her little hand. “Well, a surgeon’s hands indeed feel different. It’s soft and tender—”

A blushing Alice retracted her hand and gently pounded Kingsley. “Stop it!” she chided. Then, she stopped in her tracks and feigned anger by saying, “Alright, just leave on your own. I won’t be seeing you off. I’ll be busy telling Reene what you did to me!”

He let out a chuckle, knowing that she still had work to do. So, he gestured for her to make a move by nodding. “Alright, Alice. You should proceed with your work. I’ll come again the day after tomorrow.”

site of the Nicholson Family

in complete accordance with the standards of ancient imperial tombs. Not only was it complete with everything that included an enclosure, a sacred passageway, a pavilion housing, a stone tablet and ornamental columns, they were all made of materials of the highest quality. The main hall had yet to be built, but it was evident how much care and effort Leroy had exercised into

road lined with newly-planted trees, Kingsley saw Leroy at a glance. Wearing a safety helmet, Leroy was crouching on the ground and eating from a lunch box with a bunch

lunch box onto the ground that was covered with plastic

also followed suit

have for lunch?” Kingsley frowned slightly. “Hadn’t I told you before

his head with a silly grin. “It’s not about saving money. I just wanted to speed up the construction instead of wasting time on meals. Old Mr. and Mrs. Nicholson’s remains are still in the House of Mercy, so I want to work extra hours to finish building

Leroy’s words, after which he patted Leroy on the shoulder with gratitude. “Thanks for the hard

Not only did you help us, the Johnsons, through the crisis, but you had even treated my father’s long-time illness. I can never repay the great

to his feet. Then, he deliberately and stoically advised, “Be more cautious about your meals. Be sure to follow the standard of 100 per meal for everyone. Also, starting from this afternoon,

asked,

go to the hospital to look after your father,” Kingsley

Leroy waved his hands repeatedly. “I can only repay you by working hard over here.

“This is an