"Are you willing to give up everything for me?" Katie Poole felt a pang of panic at the bottom of her heart.
Wyatt Perry's gaze was resolute, "I promised your mother that I would take care of you for life. I didn't do it before, but now I won't break my word."
"Thank you, Wyatt. You are the only family I have in this world."
"You don't need to be so formal with me."
Wyatt Perry indulgently ruffled Katie Poole's hair like an elder brother.
Katie Poole leaned against Wyatt Perry's chest, her head hanging down, her delicate eyebrows tightly furrowed.
"Dinglingling, dinglingling…" Wyatt Perry's phone rang.
He took out his phone and went outside to answer the call.
Katie Poole pouted, dissatisfied, "Wyatt, whose call is it, can't I listen in?"
"It's my mom." Wyatt Perry soothed, "You eat first, don't mind me."
"Oh."
As the door of the private room closed, Katie Poole clenched her teeth in hatred.
That damn old hag, always ruining her plans.
