Chapter 978: Just a Plaything?

"Once I'm done with work, I'll take you out, okay?" Jimmy Yale said softly. "Yay!" Lyra clapped her little hands, practically bouncing with excitement. "Sir, ma'am, would you like me to lay everything out?" Lana Quinny asked in a gentle voice as she carried up the last box. Her professionalism showed in the smallest details. Anything in the master bedroom had to be handled with the owners' permission. Sophie Lowell turned around with a smile. "Lana, stay and give me a hand. There's too much...