She is a very precious Little Princess.

A woman three years older can still work.

But being one or two years older, not going to work.

At this moment, Cart walked over with a thin blanket in his hand.

Under the old lady's gaze, he covered Lola Hussey with the blanket.

Wendy Hollander asked Cart, "What do you think of this young girl?"

Cart didn't have much to say, simply replying, "I think, what matters most is whether the young master likes her."

"As if I don't understand that reasoning."

Wendy Hollander sighed and said to Cart, "I suddenly decided to come to North City this time and never mentioned the reason. You probably thought I was just acting impulsively, wanting to see what this young girl is capable of, didn't you?"

Cart couldn't answer.

The old lady's thoughts were hard to guess, it had always been like that.

Now that she was about to reveal the truth, he didn't want to ask, and simply waited for her to speak.