At night.

Sophia carried Olivia back to the Wilson's residence and bumped into Trevon, who had just returned from the company.

Trevon glanced at his daughter. Sophia walked with big strides. "Is the food in Olivia's cafeteria delicious?" "It's quite delicious, but this class is too boring." Sophia recalled the professor's class. It was no different from a lullaby. It was too easy to fall asleep.

Olivia followed behind and walked slowly. "That's because you don't like medicine. If you learn boxing today, you'll be as energetic as if you've been injected with adrenalin.” Natalie heard their conversation. She analyzed, "This is the problem with personality. People with different personalities like different things. Some people like silence, some people like liveliness, some people like white, and some people like black.

Olivia, the professor's teaching method is recognized by the entire school as good, but it becomes a lullaby for you. This is also the reason for personality. Because of different preferences..." "Stop, Mom. | just said one thing. You give me a small essay." Natalie smiled. "I'm just telling you that you can't comment on something you don't like. It's very rude. You can't define something you don't like as bad." Sophia nodded hurriedly. She was afraid that her mother would continue to lecture her. She had only said it casually and did not say to others that the professor's lesson was like a lullaby.

She understood what her mother meant. Ever since they were young, their mother had taught them not to gossip about others.

Even if they didn't like it, they had to hide it in their hearts. This was basic etiquette and respect because what they didn't like didn't mean that it was wrong. It was just that they didn't like it.

She understood the logic and had always remembered it.

During dinner.

Trevon helped his two daughters and his wife pick up some food and said, "Sophia, Daddy will send you to school tomorrow." Upon hearing this, Sophia refused stubbornly. "There's no need. Didn't | come back by myself?" Natalie knew that he was worried about his daughter. This incident had cast a shadow on everyone's hearts to varying degrees.

She advised, "Listen to your father. Your father will come back after sending you to school. He won't stay in the hotel next your school." Olivia nudged her sister, signaling her to agree. Sophia was not very willing. "Alright." The next morning, Sophia urged her father to get up.

Trevon used a private plane to send Sophia back to school. This time, he brought 30 bodyguards with him. When he returned, he only brought 15 back. 15 were left overseas.

A week later.

Jasper had almost recovered. He planned to follow Trevon to work at the company. He put on the suit that Ruby had sent over and was in a good mood.

During the period of injury, Jasper did not go to the workshop again. He was afraid that his injuries would be discovered, so he obediently grounded himself at the Wilson's residence.

When Natalie pushed the door open and entered, she saw her son adjusting his sleeves. She looked at the suit her son was wearing and asked, "This is made by Ruby." "Yes." She even gave him a tie.

a tie from the drawer and put it on himself. Natalie was very gratified and did not say anything else. From her son's face, it could be seen that he was very happy. It was probably not because he was going to work, but because of the

unlocked it and took a look at the message. The corners

Go for it.] Jasper's fingers paused on the screen for a moment before

time?] Half a minute later, the chat interface showed that the other party was typing, but then it disappeared. After a few seconds, the other party was typing again. He guessed that she was thinking about the number. [Take your time to calculate. After you calculate it, send it to me. I'l transfer it

[Got it. Best of

likes to

he had learned them from Natalie. After staring at the numbers for a long time, Jasper still could not decipher the inherent meaning of these

ending the chat, Ruby deleted all the chat messages as usual. She was

at the

the orphanage was very small, but

stood at the door

cars drove towards the school gate from

guard opened the electric door and let the car drive in. William jogged after

the parking space and the doors of the two cars opened. A group of people got out of the car. The drivers

from Ruby's car respectively. Alex took

tuition classes or at work. There were only a few free people left. When Ruby's studio officially opened, she would not be able to come as

the trunk was opened, the children in the classroom saw a familiar figure from afar and

come." Ruby said gently, "He's at work. Cyril and Harper are revising. Jayden and the others are at the cram school.” William nodded. "The children have been nagging for a long time. They said that they missed their sister and brothers. You guys always come on time. They've been looking forward to it. They can ask me 800 times a day. Ms. Harris, when will sisters come?" William

when they heard that. Stella squatted down and pinched the cheeks of the youngest little girl around her. She pouted like a child.

Ruby, Sister Nona, Teacher Olivia , Brother Liam." Alex squatted down and patted a boy's head. "Not bad. It's getting neater and neater. Help me carry the small gifts to share with the other children." Children were very straightforward when it came to whether they liked someone or not. They were very straightforward when it came to the person they liked. They could run around happily after being praised by the person they liked. At this moment, the children who hoped to be praised by them tried their best

group of people looked at the children who were laughing and fighting for work. They were also affected and laughed. Nona helped to carry things.

children wanted

come to the orphanage. Sometimes, she would even sleep here

In the classroom.

children to draw, Olivia was teaching them about safety,

to

the few of them arrived,

Some were abandoned, and some was placed at the entrance of the orphanage

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