Chapter 317

"No matter the reason, tell Gregory to keep his son in line. If he can't, I will do it for him." Although Anderson's voice was calm, Shane interpreted it as an obvious threat on the other end of the line. Hence, he immediately complied. It seemed like Mayra couldn't stay out of trouble for even a moment. She had barely started school and already there were issues. After Mayra finished sewing the button, she folded her school uniform neatly and placed it aside. After completing her homework, she soon fell asleep. With a thin, girlish, strawberry-patterned lace blanket covering her, she lay on her side with her legs curled around a pillow, sleeping soundly. Her long black hair draped over the pillow. Her white spaghetti-strap nightgown had slipped slightly off her shoulder. As she hadn't turned off her bedside lamp, it cast a warm glow over her fair skin. However, she seemed to be sleeping restlessly, as her furrowed brows hinted at a nightmare. At 1:30 a.m., the gentle breeze swa