This is my eviction order, too many people in the way.
Amelia Clarke understood and turned her head toward Mason Carter, "Go back to your room, take a bath and sleep, and don't forget to brush your teeth."
With Owen Moreland present, Mason Carter dared not say much, he nodded his head and replied with an "oh" as he walked toward his room.
"Well... we're going upstairs, Dad, make yourself comfortable."
Once the troublesome people disappeared, Oscar Moreland's gaze returned to Sophia Wilson, without speaking, just watching her with deep and affectionate eyes.
Sophia Wilson was stared at by him for almost twenty minutes, her well-groomed eyebrows gradually knitted together.
Her gaze grew colder, "If you have something to say, just say it." Her tone was equally cold.
Oscar Moreland wasn't bothered by her indifference, a smile curled on his lips, the crow's feet at the corner of his eyes added a touch of mature charm and elegance to his handsome face.
