Chapter 122 Sale of the Royal Residence

The next day! Walter, as usual, prepared breakfast for the two children. However, today, Walter added a specific prescription to suppress the poison in the little girl. Just as the breakfast was served, a soft voice exclaimed, "Daddy, did you make something delicious again?" Walter turned around, and Quinn, in a pink nightgown, jumped into his arms, acting coquettishly: "Daddy, what time did you come back last night? Mom, my brother, and I waited for you for a long time, but you didn't come back. I got so sleepy and couldn't resist falling asleep." Quinn felt a bit guilty, making Walter extra fond of her. He patted the little girl's forehead, "Quinn, I had some things to take care of last night. I'm sorry; I won't be back so late in the future." "Really?" "Of course, it's true." "Then, pinky promise!" "Okay!" Walter and Quinn hooked their pinkies, making a father-daughter agreement. Leila, watching this heartwarming scene, felt a warm flow in her heart and a hint of... Worry!