Old Mr. Bailey said, “There is no rush. Let’s just continue to observe. The Jeffersons may let Logan to act as he pleases, but they should have their limits.”

Mrs. Bailey agreed with what he said.

Then, the car grew silent once more.

As the car continued on to the Bailey Residence, Elder Mr. Bailey was still sitting in the living room.

The television was switched on, but he didn’t watch it.

A servant made him a pot of tea, but he just picked it up and smelled it instead of drinking it.

After he had aged, sleep became difficult for him. If he drank tea tonight, he probably wouldn’t be able to sleep.

Elder Mr. Bailey watched as Old Mr. Bailey and the rest came home.

He put down his teacup. “You all smell of alcohol. It looks like the meal was a success.” When he said this, the three people entering the door were a little awkward.

them originally thought with the start they had today, they would

to

two really were

he frowned. “What’s

about what happened tonight. Her heart retched when she thought about how Sophia gave her

be going to rest now. Grandpa, you

waited until Isabelle had left, then looked at

He sat down and

frowned. “That spoiled brat of

Mr. Bailey grunted

expression grew solemn. He had met Logan

just a kid, but he already had a

some reason, and he

already old, yet he

child raised in a family like that would definitely turn out

were two sides to

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