Charles pursed his lips together and wondered if he should tell Nancy about what happened today.

"Tell me already. You've already piqued my curiosity, so why don't you just tell me? Is it that bad?" Nancy lowered her head and bit hard on Charles' body.

"Ouch! Can you do it more gently? It hurts!" shouted Charles as he took a deep breath.

"Are you going to tell me or not?"

"Tell you. I'm gonna to tell you." Charles held Nancy lovingly in his arms and said, "But you have to promise not to blame me or get disappointed in me."

"I've never been disappointed in you for anything. You know that. I'm am here waiting and listening. Tell me already," Nancy said sternly as she pulled her hair behind her ear. She looked at Charles with a stoic, serious expression.

Charles pulled up his hand to turn off the table lamp. Then, in a low voice, he said, "Nancy, my grandpa handed the TS Group over to Joseph. I've really lost my job this time."

Nancy chuckled.

"What is it? You don't believe me, do you?" Charles' heart sank as he didn't know what Nancy was laughing about.

He didn't know if it was because she was disappointed in him.

Maybe, she was simply doubting h

s kids leave without permission.

As expected, none of the teachers would dare contradict his request.

However, the moment Charles left, Bobby ran straight to his teacher.

"What's wrong, Bobby?"

"Teacher, could I borrow your phone?" asked Bobby.

"Bobby, you just heard what your father just said. You need to be honest and obedient. Don't even think about causing trouble anymore. You should be a good child, okay?" The teacher was worried sick that the consequences would be unimaginable if Bobby tried to run away again.

Fortunately, nothing catastrophic happened yesterday. Today, they had made sure to send more people to watch over Bobby and Nadia.

After all, Charles donated a lot of money to the kindergarten.

To put it plainly, everyone there was under Charles' hold. They couldn't afford to be careless, as there were risks of being fired by the director of their kindergarten.

"Teacher, I miss Uncle Edward. I just want to call him," Bobby said seriously.

"Fine. Just make sure to do it quickly. You hear me?" Observing that Bobby didn't seem to be lying this time, the teacher took out her phone.

Bobby found Edward's phone number and dialed it.