Alexander's POV“What did you say?”I asked Fred. I didn't hear what he mumbled very well, but I heard something like investigation and pieces fitting together.“No, sir, I didn't say anything,” he answered, waving his two hands.After the kids were done having their fun, they started feeling sleepy. Maybe they do sleep early, as the time was just 6:53 p.m.They had their bath, ate, and I carried them to the room. They shared one room with their mother.The moment I came to the living room where Fred was sitting, he immediately stood up.I looked around the living room. It was really messed up and needed cleaning. I glanced at the scattered room and then back at Fred.Fred slightly shook his head, as if trying to say, Boss, I'm not a cleaner.“Ahem, I've something to tell you,” he suddenly said, as if he remembered something he was never meant to forget.“Shhh, don't wake the kids,” I whispered to him.“But I wasn't even shouting,” he whispered back.“You can tell me while doing the c
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