Rachel still didn’t leave.

Valeria knew Rachel twisted her ankle at Weston Manor, so she came

over too.

Luckily, it was just a sprain, didn’t hurt the tendons or bones, and would get better after a few days‘ rest.

Iris came backte today, Valeria called her, then took Ezekiel and Isabe to Knighton Manor. Knighton Manor was a bit of a distance from Weston Manor, almost six kilometers.

Of course, driving only took about ten minutes.

Ezekiel and Isabe were at Knighton Manor, and after Iris finished her work, she naturally went to Knighton Manor for dinner too.

Heriberto got the news, and just like a husband–waiting stone, he stood on thewn in front of his house, constantly looking down the road.

The road in front of his house was the section you had to take to go between Knighton Manor and Weston Manor.

The weather inte summer and early autumn, the days started getting shorter, and it got dark earlier.

By 7 in the evening, the sky over Goltuna was almostpletely dark.

The streetlights were dim and shone down on Heriberto.

He was just like a streemp, standing there quietly, just waiting for his loved ones and kids who might pass by someday.

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At seven thirty, Wendy came over and told him, “Mr. Hale, dinner is ready.”

“Not eating yet.” Heriberto looked toward Knighton Manor and said quietly, “Bring Agnese over tomorrow, then you and Brogan go back first.”

On Goltuna’s side, everything that needed to be arranged was already arranged.

He definitely wasn’t going toe back anytime soon.

But with so many things for the Hale Group to deal with, and since he wasn’t around, Brogan, his assistant, could do a lot of things for him.

Wendy looked at him, her mouth opening a little in surprise, but in the end she didn’t say anything. She just nodded respectfully and said, “Yes.”

Iris sat for a while with Ezekiel and Isabe at Knighton Manor after dinner. When they left, it was already 8:30 p.m.

Normally, Ezekiel and Isabe went to bed at nine in the evening.

Because the distance was short, Iris had already walked this road between Knighton Manor and Weston Manor countless times over the past two years.

It was very safe.

So Iris didn’t really mind and just rode in the same van with Ezekiel and Isabe.

Ezekiel sat in the child seat, and Iris held Isabe.

Just now at Knighton Manor, the two little ones had a great time and were still a bit hyped up. After getting in the car, they kept chattering

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nonstop to Iris.

Especially Isabe, she was totally a little chatterbox.

Iris always enjoyed the time she spent talking with Ezekiel and Isabe.

When the car was still about a kilometer away from the gate of Weston Manor, Isabe, who had been quietly snuggling in Iris’s arms and happily singing a nursery rhyme her teacher taught her today, suddenly raised her chubby little hand and pointed out the window.

“Dad, Dad, Mom, look, that was Dad!”

She shouted happily, so excited she almost jumped out of Iris’s arms.

Iris and Ezekiel heard it and also looked in the direction Isabe was pointing.

Sure enough, Heriberto was standing in the grass by the side of the road.

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