Soon, there was a book in Michael's Inventory.
He did not win the one billion dollars. With a burst of anger, he threw it directly into Inventory, and then his consciousness returned to the body.
"Michael, are you alright?"
At this time, Catherine's voice came over and she asked in a low voice. Her beautiful face was full of worries.
"I’m fine. We have just decided on the names of our babies, which made me so excited, so happy!" Michael lied.
"Well, I think you were flushed just now, with your hands clenched, and you looked so excited. I thought there was something wrong with your body." Catherine's voice was full of worries.
After that, the two fell silent for a while.
The atmosphere in the room became awkward instantly.
"Well, Catherine, if you are tired, take a break first. I will take care of the child." Michael took the lead to get over the embarrassing situation and said something stupid.
"It’s okay, I'm not sleepy."
Catherine slowly shook her head and then she stood up, taking out her mobile phone and said, "I think I'd better call the nanny over. I have 100,000 dollars now, which should be able to make it for a while. The most important thing is that when we are at work, we must have someone to take care of the seven little babies. "
Hearing this, Michael nodded his head.
If he was asked to stay with the child for 24 hours a day, he would probably collapse. Even if there was a system reward, it would not be enough. Because for him, this kind of life was really too dull and boring.
This was not something his love for children could help.
Catherine made a phone call. After talking to the people on the other side for a while, she hung up the phone and walked over. Michael knew that she had found the nanny.
The salary was 15,000 per month and she would take care of the children from 8 o'clock to 19 o'clock every day.
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