All Chapters of One Night Stand With That Beggar: Chapter 691 - Chapter 700

They were done with their meal shortly after. Amos carried Eudora into his arms when she yawned. "Let's take a nap." She had gone shopping the night before and she got up especially early in the morning to try on her new clothes. It was a given that she would be tired. Eudora was still holding her phone, refusing to let go. This time, Amos was firm. However, he compromised once again when Eudora started pouting like a little child, "I'll let you have the phone after you wake up." Only then did Eudora close her eyes reluctantly. She really did feel exhausted. The adrenaline in her body was still pumping minutes ago. The fatigue started to overcome her once Amos reminded her of it. Amos stared at her. He got up and looked at Eudora's phone after she fell asleep. He was not very familiar with phones because he didn't like to use them. Clint would usually make the appointments on his behalf. All he had to do was make calls whenever necessary.

Kesha's funeral was not held extravagantly and Gordon preferred it that way. Kesha was already in a very miserable state when she passed and he didn't want to restrain her any longer. It only took less than half a day for her to be buried. Eudora was very concerned about Gordon's state, therefore, she followed him. She accompanied him, who stood in front of Kesha's tomb for a long time. Soon, darkness fell, Gordon sighed and said, "Let's head back!" Eudora looked at Gordon worriedly. Gordon was first to speak. "Don't worry about me. I will go back to the sanatorium since Kesha is no longer here. I don't wish to trouble you anymore. My only wish is that both you and Amos will get along just fine. At least, I'd be in peace when my time is up here." Eudora chased after him, "Let me accompany you back!" "There's no need for that!" Gordon waved his hand, "I'll go by myself. I'm haven't lost my memory yet." Even so, Eudora drove behind Go

Eudora received a phone call from Leslie the next day, saying that he found a lot of suitable office buildings and wanted Eudora to have a look. She had woken up much earlier that day. She decided to mentally prepare herself for possible rejections. However, the assistance she received was a completely different experience. Everyone was extremely polite to her. For starters, a man was already waiting for her by the entrance when she arrived. He took the initiative to greet her. "Miss George?" Eudora glanced at her watch and realized that it was only 7 a.m. Thinking that the landlord might not come so early, she mentally prepared herself to wait. However, this man proved to her that they work early too. Eudora raised her eyebrows and thought, "Well, for starters, that's impressive." The man then began to serve fruits, desserts, and refreshments on the table. "Miss George, thank you for coming in so early today. Please hav

Amos was still speaking on the phone outside when he heard the commotion. His heart skipped a beat. He ended the call quickly and ran towards the front entrance. It was very crowded but he couldn't see Eudora and the children anywhere. He couldn't see Wesley either. He pushed through the crowd and noticed that the door at the back entrance had been forced open Wesley came in from the back door with reddened eyes, holding Juju in his arms. Juju started crying as soon as she saw Amos. "I'm sorry, Daddy. It's all my fault. I lost my Sugar Bun and Mommy..." Amos was confused and worried at the same time, "What did you say?" Wesley couldn't help the quiver and he gave a brief account of what had happened. "It's not Juju's fault. It's my fault for not being careful enough." "No, blame me. If I hadn't run around, Sugar Bun wouldn't have been taken away by the bad guys. Mommy wouldn't have disappeared because she wanted to save

Amos didn't stop her. Instead, he covered her with the blanket that he had brought for her. "Have a good rest! Your Mommy and Sugar Bun will be back soon!" Wesley stepped forward in a hurry and asked Amos anxiously after Juju fell asleep. "Mr. Granger, have you really found Mrs. Granger and the Young Master? Amos shook his head, "No." Wesley's heart skipped a beat and he fell silent. Yes, if he had found them, they would already be here right now. It was obvious that Amos was trying to reassure Juju. "I'm sorry. It's my fault." Wesley was very frustrated. His martial arts and leadership skills were not as good compared to Charlie's when they used to fight side by side. Later, he found his own life goals because he was good at taking care of the children. Even if he had to help Amos take care of his children, he was ready to do so wholeheartedly. However, not only did he lose the child, but he couldn't take good care of Juju either.