Chapter 417 Little Wimp

The driver was startled by Amos' sudden tense voice. He was a little hesitant to speak. "He's... Miss Juju's classmate. The Little Master from the Granger family, Vincent." Vincent? Amos wrinkled his brows. Didn't Juju dislike Vincent in the past? Why was she hanging out with him then? However, that child had always been a wimpy kid. Therefore, Amos did not put much thought into it. He turned back to Harley, pursed his lips, and said, "Alright, you should head back now. We are probably just overthinking this!" Harley was relieved. He thanked the Heavens that nothing unfortunate had happened. ...... In Clearwater Bay. Eudora slept for a long time, and she could hear the sound of shots being fired in the yard below while she was still in a daze. She opened her eyes and slowly got up. The room was empty, and Amos was not in the room. Eudora walked to the window and took a look. Juju and a little boy were in the y