In the hall, Beverly Kinson and Yanjia had a good conversation.

It was indeed a kind of spiritual enjoyment to chat with polite and knowledgeable people. Beverly Kinson couldn't be cold to Rose Kinson, so he also had a few words with her calmly.

The atmosphere was getting better.

"It's almost noon. You can stay for lunch. My two children are also at home. You are about the same age. Just make friends. Maybe we can help each other in the future."

The children would be in the same circle in the future, and he hoped to help them.

At this time, Mary Kinson slowly walked down the stairs. She...