Wayne Bailey's fingers clenched, not even having the qualification to get jealous and beat someone.
Maxwell Cameron kissed Anna Jadwin's forehead, his face wickedly challenging, even Wilfred could feel it...
The air was filled with the smell of war and gunpowder.
This time Bald Snake was smart and bought food nearby.
Opening the lunch box, the steaming aroma wafted out, arousing people's taste buds.
Anna Jadwin had no appetite for food, Maxwell Cameron forced her to eat a few bites, and at this moment—
"Momom..." A childish and crisp voice sounded.
Maxwell Cameron's face changed, and all eyes looked towards the end of the hallway.
Leo, carrying a small backpack, broke free from the servant's hand and quickly ran towards them.
It had been more than a month, the little guy hadn't grown at all and had even lost some weight.
The small backpack on his tiny shoulders seemed clumsy and heavy. He had just run a few steps when he stumbled and fell, opening his mouth to wail and cry.
