Chapter 170 How Could He Possibly Give Up?
Joseph felt as if he had been hit over the head.
He never expected that his act of pretending to be drunk and asleep would not be seen through by Deborah, but rather be exposed by this child.
There's no point in pretending to be dead any longer, so he could only open his eyes and glance out the window.
"Is it dawn already?"
He slowly sat up and looked at the unusually calm little girl beside him, "Alyssa, why are you up so early?"
Alyssa looked at him and said, "I usually wake up early every day. Steven told me that when we die, we'll have plenty of time to sleep. So, while we're alive, it's not wise to sleep too much."
Joseph thought of Steven's face.
That man, who is busy with his career all day long, should indeed be able to say such words.
Joseph hadn't really interacted much with Alyssa before, and now, in this awkward situation, he found himself struggling to speak coherently.

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