She held Mica's hand and patted it comfortingly. “Don't worry, I'm here, I will help the third brother, let me take you inside.”

With Bertha's back, the bodyguards at the door did not dare to stop Mica.

When Uncle Clark heard that she had returned, he came to pick her up.

Bertha asked. “Uncle Clark, where is my eldest brother?”

“He and he weren't in S city recently. They flew somewhere. I don't know when they will return.”

Bertha's expression froze, remembering that ...