After they were ready, they headed straight to the Hanover family home.
Originally, Minerva had planned to drive personally, but when she walked to the parking lot, she suddenly remembered that her car had been left at Yardley Corporation the day before. Now, there was no vehicle for her to drive.
Beanie and Vera stood beside her and asked in unison.
"Mommy, where's the car?"
"Minerva, where's the car?"
She was speechless.
She rubbed her nose and felt a little embarrassed.
"It seems... that it is not here."
"We saw that. What should we do now? Walk there?" Vera sighed and looked helplessly at Minerva. "I knew we shouldn't rely on you. Let's call a cab."
Vera took out her phone and made a call directly.
After getting in the car, Vera held Beanie in her arms and complained.
"Beanie, your mother is too unreliable. The next time when we head out, you still need to rely on me."
Beanie nodded with a giggle.
Inside the Hanover family home.
When she got out of the car, Minerva did not know whether it was because she was guilty or feeling nervous, but she took a step forward and nearly tripped. Luckily, Vera was quick to hold her up.
What a close call!
After standing still, Minerva's expression changed a little.
"Mommy, are you okay?" Beanie ran to her in a panic and took her hand. "Why don't I hold your hand and lead you into the house?"
After she calmed down, she smiled at Beanie, "I'm fine. Don't worry, Beanie."
She stepped forward, and Vera whispered in a low voice.
"I thought you were calm. Turns out, you are still a little nervous and afraid." After saying that, she pursed her lips and secretly chuckled.
Minerva glared at her and said in a low voice, "Stop."
"Alright."
Servants were waiting at the door. When they saw Minerva, Vera, and Beanie, they immediately greeted them.
"Miss Minerva is here!"
She nodded at her and smiled. "Sophia, where's my brother?"
"Mr. Hanover has been having a video conference in the study room since the morning."
"A conference?" She blinked and subconsciously looked at Beanie beside her.
"Uncle Quill's conferences always drag on for a long time. Do we have to wait for him, Mommy?"
She stretched out her hand and pinched his cheek. She whispered, "Your uncle is having a conference. Let's walk around and wait for him to dine together. This is also the place where you used to live. Do you want to go and play by yourself?"
"Okay, I'll go and play." After saying that, he turned around and left. The little fellow looked short-limbed, but he walked fast.
In the blink of an eye, his figure disappeared in the corridor.
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