"Alright, stop sucking up," Anton Cook was speechless. This girl knew how to flatter him too well. How could she be so slick at such a young age?
"How dare you call Sister Aubree a horse?"
Anton Cook: ...
"Aubree Groove."
Ms. Aubree turned her head, recognized the person coming, and smiled: "Dr. Aria."
Next to Peter Aria was a beautiful woman with an elegant and gentle demeanor. The woman was watching her intently, smiling as she walked over.
"Ms. Aubree, I have heard so much about you."
Aubree nodded: "Hello."
"My name is Loretta, I'm a nanny at the Aria's house."
She carried herself with such grace and confidence, even more so than Vanessa Aria, making it hard to believe she was merely a nanny at the Aria's household.
Peter Aria said gently, "Loretta was raised in the Aria's house since a young age, almost like my younger sister."
I see.
