Chapter 291 Put Nina Down
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“I’m really afraid Nina won’t behave out there.” Amelia fretted.
Nina really was quite a handful.
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Benjamin held her hand, his voice low and reassuring. “There will be plenty of people watching her. Don’t worry.”
Amelia nodded, then looked up at him. “Benjamin, you don’t need to pick me up after work today. I’ll come get you. Let’s eat out tonight.”
Benjamin agreed with a quiet, “Okay.”
With Nina gone, Amelia and Benjamin had more time for themselves.
Amelia planned to make up for Benjamin’s missed birthday today, though she hadn’t told him her plans yet.
They each had their own work to do during the day.
Meanwhile, Nina, who had been taken by William, managed to chatter with the driver for a while after getting in the car.
But after playing and talking for less than an hour, she grew restless.
She said, “Grandpa, no car.”
“Sweetheart, just a little longer. We’re not there yet,” William coaxed, pulling out the snacks he’d prepared in advance.
Nina quieted down for a while with the snacks.
Then William put on a cartoon for her.
She settled again for a bit, watching TV.
But as she watched, she didn’t just settle-her little head lolled to the side, and she fell fast asleep.
William held her in his arms, covered her with a light jacket, and let her sleep.
Gabriel was to be buried in a village in another city,
The village had a well-developed tourism industry and a decent economy.
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Chapter 291 Put Nina Down
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It was precisely because of the good environment that William felt comfortable bringing Nina.
Some fresh air and healthy, green produce will do her good.
The drive took nearly five hours.
By the end, Nina was utterly listless.
Seeing her so drained in the car made William’s heart ache.
He said, “Nina, we’re here. The village has seasonal fruit. We can have some as soon as we get down.”
William carried Nina out of the car.
Their accommodation, Bennett House, while not as grand as the Graham Residence, was a lovely self-built three-story house.
In the yard, chickens and ducks clucked and quacked.

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