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"Eh?"
Alice still wanted to refuse, but Lang had already walked in. Alice was still hesitated whether to enter.
She turned her head to look at William and saw her face reflected in his black sunglasses. Alice could not see his expression, only his jaw.
He wanted her to go in?
Well, now that he was here, she had even less to worry about solving Holy’s heart knot.
"Let's go."
Alice said indifferently, she walked forward, and William still tyrannically grabbed her neck as he followed her in.
In the distance, an open sports car stopped there. Holy sat on his car as he quietly looked at the mansion in the distance. There was a construction cart blocking the entrance, he could not see too much.
"Why did Dad bring us here?"
Beside the roadster, Kathy sat comfortably on the roadster with Mr Gong's silver arm used as a chair, as she looked at the mansion and asked in confusion.
In the morning, they were suddenly brought out by Dad, who then went to find Mom and left them in the care of the robot.
"Mr.Cullen should have his intentions." Mr Gong replied.
"Yes," the woman replied.
"I'm coming down."
Kathy patted it, then bent down and pulled Kathy down from her arms. Kathy ran to the front of the roadster and looked at Holy with her beautiful big eyes, "Holy, do you understand?"
As Holy sat there, he slowly lowered his small face, and there was no light in his eyes.
I think so.
William and Alice still decided to help him, right?
They do care about him, don't they?
However, back then, why did she want to give him up and make a deal with him? He truly did not know whether he was important or not.
"Holy?" Kathy looked at him in confusion, "Why aren't you saying anything? I want to get in the car too! I want to get in the car too!"
She did not succeed as she used her small hands to open the door. Her eyes were about to blink and jump, when she heard Holy looking at her coldly and stopped her, "Don't jump."
Wrestling.
"How did you know I was going to jump? I haven't danced yet!" Kathy touched her nose gloomily, she didn't jump again. It was always like this, Holy knew everything that she was meant to do.
"Spiritual Sense."
How many times would Holy have to tell her that?
"It's this again, why do I rarely sense you?" Kathy bounced back and forth on the ground, raising her eyes to look at the mansion in the distance, "How long are they going to be gone, do they not care about us anymore? Will we be eaten by the big bad wolves on the way? "
"I'm still here."
The Mr Gong interpreted in silence.
"What are Mom and Dad doing? Do they not want to play with us again? "
Kathy asked gloomily.
I don't think so.
It felt like it was for him, and that wasn't bad.
Holy stood up from his seat and looked at the mansion from afar. Along the way, there were flowers growing on the side of the road, and those petals seemed to grow in his heart.
The Lang Residence was a very large mansion. The courtyard was filled with flowers and plants, and even the interior was filled with pots of flowers, as if it was a sea of flowers.
The restaurant was clean and bright.
Alice was strangled all the way to her neck, and those who didn't know what was going on would think that she was being held hostage.
Catherine was already sitting on the table, fiddling with her flower basket. Seeing Alice come in for a meal, her eyes revealed a look of happiness, but she quickly suppressed it.
"Please take a seat."
Scott pulled out a chair for Alice and smiled at her.
Alice walked forward, and before she could even take a step, she was pulled back by William. In the next second, William walked out from behind her back, walked in front ofLang, and pushed the chair back.
Scott was at a loss.
"Bam."
William pulled out the chair once again and looked towards Alice, gesturing for her to sit down.
From begin to end, he had not uttered a single word, but the domineering nature of his actions was still unconcealable.
Scott was at a loss. He didn't know what was going on.
Alice felt that she was now the same as the cartoon character, there were definitely more than three lines on her forehead. She smiled awkwardly, walked forward, and sat down in the chair that William had pulled apart.
"The way you siblings get along is really unique." Lang smiled and turned to look at the maid. "Bring the breakfast over."
After he finished speaking, Lang looked at Catherine again, "Catherine, tell the servant to put away the flower basket, we are going to eat breakfast."
"I don't like it!"
Catherine snorted, her entire body filled with the temper of a young miss.
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