"The babysitter is here to do the babysitting job, and it doesn't prevent Clive from being with you."
"No, I don't want a babysitter. Forsythia, how can you trust such a cute child like me to a babysitter? What if the babysitter is a malicious one?"
While talking, Audrey puts down the spoon in her hand, slips down from the chair, and rubs up against Forsythia's side, holding Forsythia's leg, saying, "Look, isn't it said that babysitters secretly hit children and set fire to their employer's houses? How terrible."
How much darkness did this child remember? Was this also the reason why she was a bit violent?
Forsythia looks at Audrey silently.
"So, Forsythia, can we not have a babysitter please?"
"Audrey, although there are bad babysitters in the world, that's just an individual phenomenon. Good babysitters are still the majority. You can't generalize." Forsythia said seriously. Besides, how could she feel at ease leaving these two little children at home alone?
