In the Hawke Family living room, Victoria Don was humming a little tune, lazily sitting on the sofa, blowing on her freshly done nails, waiting for Damon Hawke to return.
She had specially made some soup to bring over and please Damon Hawke.
After all, the previous incident had greatly damaged Damon Hawke's impression of her, and she must somehow salvage her image.
At that moment, Harry Soo came over with his little hands behind his back, taking small steps toward her.
Victoria Don glanced at him with a look of disdain.
"Dominic Hawke, why are you still wandering around at night? Hurry upstairs and go to sleep!"
Don't get in her way here, and don't be a third wheel when Damon Hawke comes back later!
Harry Soo didn't say anything, just looked at her with a mischievous smile, his lively eyes darting around, like a little fox planning something naughty!
Victoria Don frowned, suddenly on alert.
