Arfen Finch?
Memoria suddenly felt a bad premonition in her heart.
In the middle of the night, Shark suddenly called her over—no matter how she thought about it, something was off.
"I'm coming too!" Jennie, who had been lying in bed playing on her phone, leapt up as if energized the moment she heard the mention of Mr. Finch, and rushed to Memoria's side, grabbing her arm, "I'll go with you!"
Seeing his daughter also coming over, Shark immediately frowned, "Don't cause trouble, Mr. Finch only wanted to see Memoria."
"I just want to go and take a look, can't I?" Jennie tugged at Memoria's arm, pleading, "Dad, please let me go... I promise, I'll behave and won't say anything I shouldn't."
Having been here several days, Jennie hadn't even caught a glimpse of Arfen Finch, and now she was unwilling to give up.
Seeing that Shark wasn't agreeing, she pulled Memoria along and headed downstairs.
"Hurry, Memoria, we'll go together!"
