What?

Alice fell speechless as she started to brush her teeth.

"How did Candace come to know Aaron?"

"We want to replace out about this either, but I don't think we will get any information out of her. We have to look for more evidence in order to provoke her to tell the truth," Jensen answered. "You're right." She nodded.

He came over to wash his hands, and then brushed his teeth together with her.

The two of them stood together, facing the mirror, and moving in the same manner, looking extremely coordinated.

Alice looked at him and felt warmth in her heart.

"This feels great." Jensen smiled. "It's so warm and blissful."

"Is it that kind of feeling of getting up, washing up together, and not feeling awkward to see you in the bathroom?" She asked.

"You blushed," he teased. He looked at her blushing face in the mirror. "You're still shy, even now. By the time you stop being shy, we'll already be an old married couple who have gotten so used to each other already."

"It's good to grow old together." She was looking forward to this kind of future. She said, "I won't care about Candace. I don't care that she wants us to break up at all, and she is not qualified to ask for me to do

so."

"But as for your mother, I think she should have learned from what I said to her last time, so I am very confident about our future now."

"That's right." Jensen encouraged her with a smile, "I also hope that every morning of the days in the future will be like this."

Alice paused, and the blush on her face intensified.

He was talking about sleeping together and making love.

This man was getting naughtier and naughtier.

She lowered her head immediately. She didn't dare to look at her blushing face in the mirror, let alone look at him.

He noticed her actions and slowly said, "Fortunately, we were able to do it this morning. Otherwise, I don't know if we will have time to do it after we go to Heinz's place tonight. However, the sound insulation facilities there are pretty good, at least for the room I live in. Don't forget to bring some condoms. I don't want to borrow some from Heinz, or go out to buy some in the middle of the night."

She instantly fell speechless. She was dumbfounded as she slowly looked up at him and cried out, "Jensen, have you had enough?"

"No," he answered seriously. "I will never have enough for the rest of my life, as I will never get bored of doing this. I hope that I can still perform like this when I turn fifty years old. Only in this way will we be healthy and happy."

"You are really vulgar," she complained as her face grew even redder. "Enough, stop joking around. I don't know what it means that Candace and Aaron know each other. If I replace out that she has hurt Grace, I will definitely kill them."

"They will be punished by law." He said, "Don't draw a conclusion first."

"Huh."

"Hurry up. Grace and the others are waiting for us."

"Alright," Alice responded with a smile. She felt that this morning was sweet. It was so wonderful that her body was full of energy.

Soon, they met up with Grace and Heinz.

After putting the luggage in the guest room, Grace let Alice wash her hands. "Hurry up and eat. I'll ask Butler Holland to bring Lowell here later. He looks very pitiful."

"Grace, have you changed your mind?" Alice was very surprised. "Are you going to let him stay with us again?"

"Yeah. I can't take it anymore." Grace nodded, mixed feelings surging in her heart. "And I also have my own selfish motives. I think he may know something about her."

"What if he doesn't tell us?" Alice couldn't help but feel worried. "Lowell is her son after all. We don't know what his personality is like," she raised her concerns.

"He doesn't feel like a bad boy at first sight," Grace remarked calmly. She recalled Lowell's appearance, and what Heinz had said, that his gaze was clear. "He doesn't look like that kind of bad boy."

"I feel the same way. Therefore, I couldn't help but to speak up for him yesterday," Alice agreed. "However, now, I feel that courage is needed in order to raise him." "I know."

"But will he cooperate with us?" "There's a way to make him tell the truth," Grace suggested. "That child can distinguish between right and wrong."

"That's right." Alice nodded.

After they had a meal together, the butler went to pick up Lowell.

When they saw him again, they saw he had changed into a new set of clothes, which was a very clean white shirt and a pair of dark trousers.

He was dressed like a prince. When he saw Grace and Alice, he greeted obediently, "Hi, everyone."

Looking at the way he greeted them, they really did not know whether to laugh or cry.

Grace walked over, stretched out her hand as she said to him, "Lowell, welcome."

He looked at her and saw the kindness in her gaze. He pursed his lips and put his tiny hand on her palm shyly. He thanked her sweetly, "Grace, thank you for taking me in. I will repay you." Grace felt a quiver in her heart, and tears welled up in her eyes.

The tiny hand in her palm was slightly rough. It felt like a hand that had been used to work.

She held his hand tightly, and felt slightly surprised. As she gazed at him, she felt oddly touched and heartbroken.

Such a young child had started working at a young age. It was obvious that he had had a hard time.

"You're welcome," she returned. "In the future, you'll live here and I'll arrange for you to go to school. You can play with Little Gary and Ernest. As long as you are behaving well, we won't let you go." "Thank you, Grace," Lowell thanked her again. He seemed to be in a state of disbelief as he gazed at her, his eyes filled with doubt. When he saw the kindness in her gaze, he smiled shyly. It took a long time before his smile grew broader and brighter.

However, his bright eyes glistened with tears, which were so clear.

Grace saw a touch of tears glistening in his eyes, which were crystal-clear, but they did not roll down.

She had an indescribable feeling either. She felt a twinge of pain in her heart.

She bowed a little as she looked at him. "If you need anything, you can tell me, Alice or Butler Holland. Got it?"

"Yes." Lowell nodded. "Thank you, Grace."

"Let's go, I'll take you to Little Gary and Ernest." Grace took his hand and brought him to the other children. "Little Gary, take Lowell to play with you guys. You guys can play together." "Okay, Mommy." Little Gary nodded and told her with a serious expression, "Don't worry. As long as Lowell doesn't go too far, Ernest and I won't beat him."

She frowned as she lectured him, "Don't even think about hitting him. Why do you think you are allowed to beat him? If that happens, I will also tell Lowell that he is allowed to beat you if you go too far." Lowell immediately said, "Grace, it's fine. He's just a child, and I'm his uncle. Although I'm young, my seniority is higher than them. Therefore, I won't argue with them. Grace, you don't have to worry about me."

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