Chapter 95 to Beverly Hills.
Robert Frost's heart is upset, but his face is light. "I know."
Rachel Frost heard this, but because of Grandpa Albert's poor health, she could not refute it.
When Robert Frost walked out of the living room door, she chased him out.
Bob, are you really going to see that Jacob Henson? "?
Robert Frost's footsteps stopped, and now he was standing in the Frosts garden. Grandpa Albert was in the living room, and naturally he could not hear their conversation.
His eyelids were slightly lowered, his thin lips were pale in color, and the outline contained a sharp chill.
"No."
Rachel Frost breathed a sigh of relief.
"I saw Jacob Henson during the day. He was full of vigor and vitality at that time. He didn't look like he was sick. I think he just wanted to take advantage of your grandfather's return to China and deliberately make these moths. Don't be deceived by them. Their family loves to u

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