Good Mood

In an attempt to flatter her, the subordinate immediately said, "Of course, Miss Melling. You're the next supervisor. Your future is promising and your potential is limitless! No one in other cities or continents would dare to hurt you, let alone in Shein City." "You've got a pretty sweet mouth." The corners of Fiona's mouth curled into a smile. Obviously, she was in a good mood. "In that case, go and make preparations. If this little kid is really Charlie, I'll give you the credit you deserve." "Thank you, Miss Melling!" Her subordinate left respectfully. ...... Meanwhile, in the backyard... Charlie, who had settled his worries, breathed a sigh of relief. He handed the phone back to Molly and deleted the call record from before. "Thank you, Miss Molly." "Oh, it's no problem." Molly waved her hand, took the phone, and stuffed it into her pocket. Then, she continued to fiddle with the mud in front of her, looking for an ant's nest. Charlie also leaned his head over. The two of them bega