Chapter 729

"Old Mr. Quillen had gone to rest. Any good news can wait until tomorrow!" Alfred rolled up his sleeves and squinted his eyes. It was as if he was asleep since they were half-closed. His only duty was to protect Terence. It was past 11 p.m., and Terence had long since gone to bed. "No, I can't hold it in any longer! I must say it tonight!" Beatrix was very persistent. She exclaimed outside Terence's room and risked being scolded by him. Sure enough, Terence's displeased voice came from inside...