There Will Be No Next Time

The caretaker was stunned and looked at Amelia. Where did this child come from? Nosy!

The caretaker put on a confused expression. "I didn't… This little kid can't spout nonsense." She didn't see Quella immediately just now because she was at the corner of the garden with Old Master Carl. She firmly believed that Quella didn't see her, so as long as she refused to admit it, she would believe it. As for what a child said, who could believe her?

Quella's expression was very bad, especially after hearing Amelia's words. She was not sure if the caretaker was lying or not. She could only say, "The Old Master is muddle-headed right now. Didn't I tell you before that when you go to the washroom, push Old Master back to his room first. If you go to the washroom, it will take at least ten minutes. What if something happens to Old Master during this period?"