Carol's face suddenly looked astonished, that is to say, what she felt in a daze was not an illusion, Kent really stayed by her side, was it because of George?
George jumped off the chair, took small steps and rushed over to lie beside her, the soft hair brushed her arm, making her heart itch, she heard George say with guilt: "It's all my fault, he's afraid of me competing for favor and kicked me out, Aunt pretty, next time when you get sick, I will take good care of you!"
The little guy swore that he was really cute with his small fists, Carol couldn't help but hug him.
Just at this moment, there was a sudden knock on the door, George ran to open the door, and saw a maid coming over with a plate, and said respectfully: "Little Master, this is what Mr. Lowe ordered, when Miss Gail wake
