Time went back to the evening.
Home of Quartley.
The driver who came to the door of the study raised his hand and knocked on the door twice, shouting, "Master."
A moment later, a voice came from inside, "Come in."
The driver pushed the door open and walked in.
At this time, Ryan was writing Chinese characters on Chinese paper. The driver was getting closer, and he could see that the characters on the paper were all "peace".
It was evident that the old master's heart was not at peace.
At this moment, Ryan stopped writing and asked, "What's the matter?"
The driver quickly looked away. "Master, the men I hired have already taught Savannah a lesson. Now she has fainted in the alley behind the cafe. Let's see if there are any good people passing by and call the ambulance or police for her or not."
Today on the phone, Ryan invited Savannah to the cafe where they met last time, and the men hired by the driver were lying in ambush nearby.
When Savannah passed by, the men deliberately created a dispute between the two sides and involved her in it. The two sides fought against each other one after another. They always "accidentally" beat Savannah.
Savannah, who was stunned, did not know that these people were coming for her. She smiled and persuaded them. After being punched twice, she could only start to call for help.
However, her voice was drowned out by the shouts of the strong men. Moreover, her height among the strong men was inconspicuous, so no passers-by noticed her! The two strong men moved towards the alley behind the coffee shop as they fought. In the eyes of outsiders, they wanted to find a quiet place to fight, but in fact, they wanted to take Savannah to a quiet place to teach her a lesson!
Later, Savannah's head was hit by a strong man's elbow, and then she became unconscious.
She was still unconscious in the alley.
After listening to the story, Ryan felt a little better and stopped writing the word "peace".
He waved his hand and asked the driver to leave.
After the driver left, he happened to see Ruth standing outside the study. He was slightly surprised. "... Madam, are you looking for Master?"
Ruth's face was slightly tight. She said, "Grayson, why are you so nervous?"
The driver denied, "Madam, I am not!"
Ruth glanced at the study and said to the driver in a low voice, "Come here. I have something to ask you."
The driver scratched his head and dragged his heavy steps towards her.
Ruth found a corner where only the two of them could be seen. After standing still, she asked softly, "Grayson, you have been working in the Home of Quartley for so many years. So, based on your conscience, do you think I treated you well?"
The driver's heart missed a beat. "Madam, you've treated me well and I'm very grateful for that."
"I'm glad to hear that." Ruth's voice became softer. "Then can you tell me what did Ryan ask you to do?"
The driver laughed dryly and said, "Madam, Old Master asked me to run some errands."
Ruth asked faintly, "What kind of errands? Tell me about it."
"Well, well..." The driver tried to think hard, but he had no suitable excuse.
After all, Ryan and Ruth always had no secrets. This also made it impossible to deceive Ruth with a normal excuse.
Ruth listened to him staggering. "My husband really hid something from me. How can he do that?!"
He went to find Amelia to relieve his worries. Although she was emotional, she finally apologized to him.
But he was hiding something from her. Wasn't that too much?
During these days, he could not eat or sleep well. She accompanied him all the time. Was this how he wanted to repay her?
Thinking of this, Ruth's soft voice suddenly changed, "Grayson, tell me the truth, or you will pack up things and leave tomorrow!"
The driver was on the verge of tears. Today, he saw the vicious side of Ryan and was threatened by Ruth. He almost suspected that his master and his wife were totally different people.
"Madam, Madam, if you have something to ask, go and ask Master! I, I'll go first!"
After that, the driver ran away immediately.
"Grayson!" Ruth shouted, but he ran even faster.
She was so angry that her stomach hurt. She was so good-tempered that she could not even control a servant!
She could not help but turn around to look at the study. As for her husband, she had almost fallen out with him. It was better not to force him for the time being.
*
The next day.
After a whole night, Ellison's diaper must be very wet.
Sure enough, when she took off the diaper and looked at it, she saw that it was completely wet, and some dirty things even stuck to his trousers. She really admired him that he did not cry or make noise at all.
"Wait a minute, Sicily. Mommy will first wipe your ass, and soon it will be comfortable."
Ellison rolled his belly and looked at her with adorkable look, as if she could do whatever she wanted.
Amelia found him so cute that she could not help but kiss his cheek, but she immediately stopped before she realized that she had not brushed her teeth and washed her face.
After cleaning up Ellison, Amelia turned around and went to the wardrobe to take a new set of baby's clothing for him. Unexpectedly, she happened to meet Patrick, who was leaning far away outside the door. He was carrying a set of Dinosaur's clothing with his right index finger.
It was green from head to toe, only its belly and teeth were white. The hat's part was designed with a big red mouth, with a few pointed teeth and a long tail attached to the bottom. It looked like a Dinosaur skin.
At this time, Patrick was only under a thin quilt. Seeing her come out, he handed his baby clothes to her and said with a smile, "I think this is suitable for our son."
"How do you know what I'm going to do?"
While speaking, Amelia grabbed the little Dinosaur suit from his hands, and began to put it on Ellison.
Patrick stared at the mother and son with interest and said, "You have to dress him up beautifully every day, so I know."
Amelia was holding Ellison's small hand into his sleeve. Hearing this, she smiled and said, "Mr. Hopper, I think our taste seems to be somewhat different."
Patrick raised his eyebrows. "Indeed."
She liked to dress her son in the clothes of little sheep and puppies, but he was keen to dress his son as an open- mouthed roaster and a superman.
Amelia finally zipped up Ellison's little Dinosaur suit and nodded to the little fellow with satisfaction. "But our son is so handsome that no matter what he wears, he can still hold it well. Am I right, Mr. Hopper?" "Yeah." Patrick couldn't deny it. Ellison's appearance was a combination of his and Amy. As long as it was a woman who carried his son, he would not be willing to let them go-
After brushing her teeth and washing her face, Amelia picked up Ellison and said, "Mr. Hopper, I'll go out first to feed Cicily's breast milk. The bathroom will be yours."
Hearing this, Patrick could not help looking down. Unfortunately, she was wearing his bathrobe. It was too big and it buried her good figure.
Amelia noticed his eyes and couldn't help rolling her eyes at him. She held her son in her arms and quickly walked out of the bathroom.
Patrick rubbed his nose. He was just recalling last night's benefits. He didn't think too much. It was true.
After Ellison was full, Amelia felt hungry. She took back half of the bathrobe that had been taken off the crook of her arm and held her son out of the bathroom. She said, "Mr. Hopper, are you ready? It's time for us to go downstairs to have breakfast."

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