Old Madam Walton took the business card from Uncle Smith. After glancing at it, she sized up Megan with a sharp gaze. "Why are you suddenly here for a home visit? The school didn't inform us in advance."
Andrew came over with a cup of coffee and nodded. "That's right. Ms. Rose, the homeroom teacher, didn't inform us in advance."
Megan looked over. Andrew was wearing a white shirt and gray home pants. When their eyes met, Megan's heart skipped a beat. She stammered and explained, "This… is our fault. Ms. Rose forgot to inform you."
George's expression was cold, and his eyes were filled with coldness. "Forgot to inform us?"