Grandma couldn't refute this, after all, she had trusted Suzanne too much before, which had caused Juliana to be raised like this.

Grandma finally nodded her head in compromise.

Benson sat on pins and needles in the living room and glanced into the kitchen from time to time, feeling like a cat was tickling his heart.

Benson once again looked over and saw the corner of Juliana's clothes, then hurriedly turned to face the TV and sat upright.

This did not escape ...