Chapter 1067
Alexander Foster only said, "I'm taking Victor for a walk."
"Huh? Aren't you staying home?"
"I have something to do."
"But I..."
Wanda Wesley tugged at the hem of his clothes, "It's fine. I'd like to go see Victor too."
Robert Foster immediately broke into a smile, "Alright, let's go now."
Turning his head towards Alexander, he asked, "Brother, what do you have to do?"
Alexander Foster had an indifferent look on his face, "Business."
"Still busy with work on the weekend…" He muttered a complaint before he led Wanda Wesley towards the doghouse.
Upstairs.
Alexander Foster turned around to sit down, picked up his carving knife and continued his work.
There was a layer of wood shavings on the floor and even now, many more shavings were falling from his hands. He was holding an almost completed wooden carving of a person. The basswood was brightly colored and despite it being a wood carving, the eyes of the figure were extremely vivid, lively and full of spirit.
