Ethan in her arms pouted again, cried a few sobs, and then stopped, blinking his clear blue eyes with tears still clinging to his eyelashes, looking pitifully aggrieved.
"Truly mama's good little treasure..."
Seeing such an adorable and well-behaved baby, even the most forlorn heart became filled...
Kevin Cliff leaned against the car, smoking a cigarette, gazing up at the apartment, deep in thought.
Suddenly, his cell phone rang in his pocket, and when he saw the name 'Sophia Young,' his brows furrowed.
"Sophia Young..."
"Brother Kevin, Wester Welson is in trouble!!"
That one sentence made Kevin Cliff's complexion change drastically; he quickly stamped out his cigarette and drove away.
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"What happened?"
In the Organization's branch stationed in A City, Kevin Cliff entered and asked icily.
Wester Welson, lying in bed, had a fractured hand, which had been plastered, and he had some superficial injuries on his body as well.
