She had to go back and report to Mr. Johnson and Dr. King about today's events.
As I was thinking about it, the figure suddenly flashed in front of me.
Mr. Foster and the worker had returned and were watching her intently.
Amy drew a backward breath, "Mr. Foster."
"Amy, why haven't you left yet?"
"I, I left something here, so I came back to get it, then you are busy, I will go first."
Amy, in her haste, said something and walked away quickly.
Mr. Foster's eyes flashed a dark aura and gave the worker a wink.
The worker nodded, striding up behind Amy and giving her a direct hand slash.
Amy only felt a cold wind blowing behind her, and before she could react, her eyes went black and she was plunged into darkness.
The King Family Old House.
Louis served his wife peacefully all day, and in the evening he went to pick up the two children himself, with a satisfied face.
The two children gathered around Violet's bed, looking at their little brother, who had just been carried to the big bed by Violet, and chattering about their childhood.
The house was peaceful and cozy.
Louis' eyebrows were full of softness, and looking at the time, he went downstairs to get food for Violet.
Soon, the servants helped him to bring up all the food.
"You two go down and play, don't get in the way of your mommy's dinner."
Louis said to the two children.
Erin cocked her head, "Daddy, why can't Mommy eat with us?"
Louis laid out the food one by one.
"Because Mommy can't eat a lot of food right now, and I'm afraid she'll go down to eat with you guys and cry from the food on the table."
Violet: "......"
How could she have so little self-control?
It was obviously someone who had to take care of her so diligently, okay?
"Louis, try denigrating me in front of the kids again?"
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