The way Sylvie looked with her arms akimbo amused Patricia, and she thought her daughter seemed absolutely adorable.

With that, she caressed the little girl’s cheek with a smile. “I couldn’t come home because my car broke down, so I crashed at a friend’s.”

Patricia had already explained it clearly on the phone earlier, so her boys questioned her no more. However, this little one was growing increasingly domineering—no doubt her future husband would have things tough.

“Were you with a guy or a girl?” Sylvie frowned upsettingly.

She had taken to heart what her brothers reminded her; it was unacceptable for girls to stay out with boys, so she demanded the same from her mother.

“A lady,” Patricia said after some thought. “She’s a very pretty elder. How about that?”

Sylvie pondered for a moment after hearing so. “Oh, alright. Don’t ever stay out again, okay?”

At that, Patricia knew she was safe from further questioning. Though she might have twisted the truth a little, Elizabeth had indeed been there.

After returning to her room, she took a shower and changed into loungewear. How madly uncomfortable it had been when she hadn’t showered the night before. At last, she felt much more refreshed.

she checked her mailbox from her phone to see if she had received any replies telling her to go

only one replied out of the plethora of resumes she sent. The discovery got her a little dejected. Worst of all, it was from

just leave it for now and see

and leaned against her. “Tricia, I

want to disappoint her baby girl. Besides, they had gotten annual passes sometime in the past, so they

little cheeks and grabbed a shirt from her closet. “I’ll go down as soon as I get changed. Go and tell your

“Okay!”

“Scott, Stellan,

upon hearing

simplest things could already make them happy. She hoped that

a shopping mall she often hung out in when she was still the eldest young lady of the Aniston Family. This time, Josephine didn’t

lent you this car?” Scott

high time his mother swapped that janky car for something else. That pile of metal was a hazard, and even more so with

not daring to tell the truth. “It’s the pretty elderly lady whom

she’s really nice to

meet up often, and she should treat them to a meal or something because she absolutely loved this car. It was

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