I'm Dying of Boredom

Ceres seemed to have been hit hard! Was she exposed?

But she did not say a few words at all.

"My name is Mary Morris. I am the daughter of Mike Morris, chairman of the Morris Group." She pretended to be calm and then smiled. "In fact, I am also very vain. I can persuade others and cannot persuade myself, hey, hey."

Then she immediately turned her head to the other side. "Well, do you usually come out at night?"

She immediately changed the subject, for fear of revealing herself.

"Yes."

"Oh."

She yawned and said she was sleepy and went back to her room to sleep.

The masked man's pupils shrank and watched as she left the room. He silently took out his mobile phone.

The next day, Ceres still got up early and began to prepare breakfast for herself. Without servants to do these things, she felt more comfortable.

As usual, she still took care of Johny, turning over, massaging, and scrubbing him.

Occasionally, she would find some books from the study and read them to Johny.