"Because you are a minnow..." The voice message suddenly ended.
Chester Yale was taken aback, and he listened to it a few more times.
It was still just that inexplicable sentence.
Because he is a minnow?
What exactly does the little buddy want to convey?
Or, from start to finish, was it all just a joke?
He actually cared about what Charlie Austin's son was thinking...
Chester Yale narrowed his eyes, tossed his cell phone aside, picked up his wine glass, and paced towards the balcony.
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In the apartment.
A small soft figure faced the wall, his little head hanging low pitifully, not daring to look up at Evelyn Sherman standing next to him.
His mouth was tightly closed, and his chubby little hand cunningly hid the cell phone in his pants.
"Princess Evelyn, King Harry knows he was wrong."
"Yes, yes, yes, as good as Harry is, it's okay to make a mistake once in a while..." Ella Jackson seized the opportunity, ready to pick up the little buddy.
