Lily had just left when David was quickly surrounded by three little ones.
"Uncle, will mother be bullied if she meets that what's-her-name lady alone?" Lulu tugged at uncle's sleeve, asking in a soft, coquettish voice.
David furrowed his brows slightly and picked up Lulu. "How do you know who mother is meeting?"
"It was Abbie who said it," Lulu pointed towards Abbie.
"I eavesdropped on mother's phone call," Abbie said nonchalantly, without a trace of guilt, "Mother is going to meet Mrs. Wellington, and I also heard great-uncle say that Mrs. Wellington is very fierce and not easy to talk to."
Abbie had sneaked into the room while Lily hadn't noticed.
He hid behind the sofa, secretly listening to mother's phone call.
"Mrs. Wellington?" David's frown deepened.
This Mrs. Wellington could, in a fit of rage, carelessly push Skye down the stairs.
She could even take a child away directly.
She was definitely not an easy person to deal with.
