Jessica looked at Anderson's subtle movements and couldn't help but smile.
No matter how mature a child might be, it was difficult to hide their affection.
No matter how sensible he was, he was just a child.
Children were the most terrible liars.
Anderson could feel Jessica's gaze. He turned to Jessica and explained, "Rosie can hardly sleep without her bed. I'm afraid that she won't be able to sleep well in other people's places. Mom also said that it would be better to take her to our place."
"You like Rosie very much." Jessica only smiled at him.
Anderson nodded without the slightest hesitation. His gaze was also very calm, "Yes."
Jessica laughed. Affection from children was always the simplest and purest.
In the evening, Jessica called a taxi and personally took Anderson and Rosie back to the Knight's.
Afterward, she took a car and returned by herself.
Molly hadn't returned yet, and the house was still empty.
She wanted to go out for a walk.
She went to the park in the car. Just as she sat down, her phone rang. It was from Tim. He called to thank Jessica for sending Anderson and Rosie back.
"Miss. Jessica, I've caused you trouble. Anderson and Rosie are very close. Anderson is always worried that Rosie won't be able to sleep well at your place. We said that it was OK, but he doesn't believe that Rosie can adapt."
"It's alright, I'm idle at home anyway..."
Jessica exchanged a few words with Tim. Just as she hung up the phone, she heard the sound of a car whistle not far away.
Originally, Jessica did not think too much and thought that something was blocking the driveway. Unexpectedly, she raised her eyes slightly and saw a familiar person.
It was Sophia.
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