Chapter 42

There are never any coincidences in this world. If you meet, nine out of ten it is carefully planned by someone, just for an unexpected encounter. The urging from DOJ was tight, and Samuel Wright had no choice but to leave. Sophia Mitchell was a little tired from soaking in the water, so she went ashore to rest on a deck chair on the artificial beach, watching the interaction between Matthew Clark and little pudding in the pool from a distance. The longer he watched, the more Matthew Clark could see traces of Sophia Mitchell on little pudding's face. "Uncle, is that so?" "Well, yes, make your hands straighter." little pudding is very smart, and all the main points can be taught in a short time, but after all, it is a child, and swimming, which is not an easy skill, needs more practice. While Baozi was practicing his leg kicks, Matthew Clark asked him, "When did you start living at Sophie's house?