On the side, Black Peter stood upright and watched the little ancestor closely.
Yes, ever since the first day of following and protecting her, Clive and his men were discovered by Audrey. In order not to be laughed at by their three brothers, and to avoid being mistaken for human traffickers and taken into the police training room, they had no choice but to keep trailing her...
"Black Peter."
"Little Ancestor."
"It's time for you to call Forsythia."
Hearing this, Black Peter quickly took out his phone, dialed the number skillfully, and respectfully said, "Yes, yes, as always. We're going home now."
"Yes, yes, ma'am, I understand. It's not good for you to call home long-term, lest the children complain about you checking on them. So just call me, and I'll report their every move in detail."
"Oh, right. Audrey got a cell phone. I'll send you her number. You can also call her if you need to."
"Alright, alright, no problem."
