When Eric returned, Mrs. Walton followed him. She felt that everyone was acting strange today.
Opening the door, Mrs. Walton saw George, Eric, Andrew, and Alex gathered in Amelia's room, Amelia and William, and Emma, who had come to join in the fun not long ago. There was a room full of people.
Mrs. Walton was speechless. "What are you guys doing? It's so late. Why aren't you sleeping?" As she spoke, she subconsciously glanced at Helena.
Helena was speechless. She stiffly raised the poker in her hand and stammered, "We… we were playing poker…"
Mrs. Walton: "???" Who was she kidding? It was possible for Eric and Andrew to play poker. Even Alex, who didn't play by the book, might play poker, but George definitely wouldn't. She would rather believe that George would slash someone with a knife than that he would play poker!
Mrs. Walton narrowed her eyes. "What the hell are you guys doing?"
