Chapter 564 The Secret Rise of the 7 Kids

• No one could resist the pleading look in a child’s eyes—not even Olivia.
• She patted the bed. "If any of you snore, I'm throwing you out."
• Only then did the seven kids carefully climb onto her bed. Like obedient little animals, they huddled close—close enough to catch her scent, but still left a finger’s width of space between them and her. That faint trace of her was enough to calm their nerves.