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Hill Dawson indeed received the audition news, but not from the recruitment order, instead, a phone call from George Dunn.

Because he was concerned that Daisy Zane might not be very reliable, George Dunn called her agent, Hill Dawson, after talking to Daisy.

So Hill Dawson immediately took on a supervisory role.

Early the next day, she went to Daisy’s place, watched her, and forced her to go.

Daisy had not planned to go originally.

But she was so keen, and Morris called later on.

Finally, they only bought afternoon plane tickets.

Not only her ticket but also those for Kevin Clark, Charles Amos, and Hill Dawson.

It’s almost Chinese New Year, she’d have to send Charles Amos back home.

Hill Dawson had never known about Charles Amos’ existence. As a result, a scene emerged of Hill Dawson and Charles staring at each other wide-eyed.

Daisy glanced at the two of them and said softly, “Call her Auntie. His name is Charles Amos. ”

Hill Dawson’s first reaction was that he was called Yenan Amos. Charles Amos looked at her, pursed his lips, and remained silent.

“He doesn’t talk much.” Daisy Zane explained.

Hill Dawson kept looking at him for a while, then looked at Kevin Clark, and then Daisy Zane. Suddenly, many melodramatic plots appeared in her head.

Situations like Daisy Zane having a child for love, meeting the child’s biological father many years later, and the family of three living happily together.

Or events like one-night stand in the past, meeting and falling in love again, and only to find out they have a child.

{“Daisy, you didn’t tell me that you two had a child this big.”}

Daisy Zane was texting Monk Morris and paused when she heard that, turning her head to look at Hill Dawson.

Kevin Clark, hearing that, seemed to pause for a second before starting to laugh.

Daisy glanced at the laughing Kevin Clark and said, “How did you figure out that this child has anything to do with him?”

“No… no connection?” Hill Dawson looked at them again, “But they look a bit similar.”

Daisy Zane also looked, “Where’s the similarity?”

“It’s just… it just feels quite similar.” Hill Dawson finished her remark and stared at Charles Amos again. Then her eyes suddenly widened, she ran to Daisy Zane and whispered, “You actually have a child!”

“I won’t let anyone take pictures of him.”

“That’s not it! You have a child this big.” Hill Dawson looked at Kevin Clark, “This Third Master… didn’t say anything?! He’s still so good to you, and so good to the child!”

Daisy Zane: .

“He really loves you!” Hill Dawson said, “I’ve always thought he might just be playing. But I don’t think so now. Putting aside his noble status, even an ordinary man who cares so deeply for a single mother is extremely rare.” Daisy Zane glanced at Kevin Clark and saw that he was making honey water for Charles Amos.

She suddenly remembered what happened at the Imperial Capital’s First Hospital. In the evening, he suddenly left, and in the morning, he came back wearing a strong scent of cigarette smoke.

There’s also the shocking expression he had when he found out that Charles wasn’t her biological son later on.

It was clear that he had completely accepted Charles as her son, and then came back to find her, only to realize that it was a misunderstanding.

“However… men, when they are chasing you, show one face. After they catch you and you live together for a while, they show another face.” Hill Dawson suddenly said, “They’re all no good.”

Daisy Zane: . I’m praising you, but I’m also cursing you.

Until they landed in the Imperial Capital, Charles Amos’ little face looked like a bitter gourd the whole time.

Kevin Clark’s people were waiting early at the airport, and they got a business car because there were so many of them.

Daisy Zane reported an address, and the driver drove directly there.

As they got closer and closer to their destination.

Charles Amos suddenly burst into tears.

Hill Dawson was startled, instinctively thinking that one of her own daughters was crying.

Daisy Zane and Kevin Clark both looked at Charles Amos as he covered his face with his chubby little hands, tears streaming down his cheeks, sobbing, and his little shoulders shaking.

“Be quiet.”

As soon as Daisy Zane spoke, Charles’ voice became much softer. But his sobs became more apparent.

“I’ll stay at the villa for one night.” Daisy Zane said patiently, “I don’t need you anymore, I’ll pick you up after the New Year.” Charles sobbed a couple more times: “Really?”

“Have I ever lied to you?”

“You tricked me into buying you an ice cream two days ago.” Charles said.

Daisy Zane: .

“And you said not to tell anyone.”

Hill Dawson was quiet for a second, then burst out laughing.

Kevin Clark looked at Daisy Zane with a scrutinizing gaze in the depths of his eyes.

Daisy Zane glanced at him, then hurriedly looked back at Charles: “I’m not lying this time, I’ll pick you up in Truro City as soon as the New Year is over.” “Why don’t you spend the New Year with me again?” Charles Amos, having received her promise, calmed down a bit and removed his hands from his face. “I’m going to Cold Green Village.” Daisy Zane said, “You’re not tough enough for that yet. I’ll take you there when you’ve grown a bit in a few years.”

Kevin Clark looked at her, his eyelashes quivering slightly.

Her grandmother was no longer there, so returning to Cold Green Village would mean spending the New Year alone.

“How many years is that?”

Grateful for the probing questions, Daisy Zane said, “Ten years.” Charles Amos pursed his lips and sniffed again.

Daisy Zane handed him two tissues, “Hurry up and wipe it, you’ve cried so ugly.”

Charles accepted the tissues and wiped his face as he thought: Women are all superficial visual creatures. Hmph, they don’t care about his inner beauty at all.

The car stopped in front of a large villa, a five-story European-style building.

The yard was beautifully maintained, and there were even two evergreen trees at the entrance… they looked like they had been planted just a few years ago.

As soon as they got out of the car, Wilton Edwards came over with a group of people.

Wearing uniform uniforms, half male and half female.

All of them were the villa’s servants, helping with luggage.

“Miss, Young Master.” Wilton Edwards saw them and smiled with his twinkling eyes. Charles Amos also immediately ran towards him, hugging his leg.

Wilton Edwards quickly picked him up: “Oh my, Young Master, you’ve had me worried sick.”

Charles Amos hugged him around the neck, not saying a word.

Wilton Edwards smiled, then looked at Kevin Clark, “Sir, good to see you.”

Kevin Clark nodded: “Good to see you.”

“This is…

“My agent, surname Zhou.”

“Miss Zhou, nice to meet you.”

Hill Dawson was already dumbfounded, looking at the large villa in front of her and the group of people in front of her, completely stunned.

She wasn’t bringing an artist, but rather, she met a big benefactor.

How did she manage to turn her luck around after taking a two-year break?

Daisy Zane looked at the neatly lined up group of people and asked, “Why are there so many people?”

“They were all handpicked by me to look after the Young Master.” said Wilton Edwards. “Miss, rest assured. I’ve checked everyone and can use them with confidence.’

Kevin Clark raised an eyebrow, this Wilton Edwards…is quite resourceful.

Daisy Zane nodded her head.

They must be all watching Charles, so he doesn’t slip away or use calming incense again and run off on his own..