<strong>Chapter 1390:</strong>


    “Okay.”


    Madisyn nodded in agreement, helping him move the toy motorcycle outside. Collier wasted no time hopping on.


    “Ma’am.”


    Just then, a voice called out from behind. Madisyn turned around to see the butler standing there. “Mr. Klein wants you in the study. He has something to discuss with you.”


    Madisyn’s gaze flickered back to Collier, who was happily riding his little motorcycle in circles. Noticing her hesitation, the butler offered a reassuring smile. “Please go ahead. I’ll watch over Collier.”


    Madisyn thought for a moment before nodding. “Okay, thank you.”


    “Of course.” The butler was more than happy to look after the young master.


    Not far away, Collier noticed his mother chatting with the butler before she waved goodbye and walked off. His eyes blinked ever so slightly, a flicker of thought passing through them. Then, as if struck by inspiration, he turned to the butler.


    “Sir, this ce is too small. I want to go outside and y for a while!”


    Without waiting for an answer, he revved his little motorcycle and zoomed off, looking every bit like a miniature adult.


    Thend surrounding the Klein Manor was serene, untouched by the bustle of the outside world. Now, with Nana and Collier, Damari envisioned something more—a lush recreational orchard right next to the estate, a ce where the children could run free and y to their hearts’ content.


    Inside the study, Damari had alreadyid out a few documents on the desk.


    “Madisyn, take a look. I’ve had the area surveyed, and these are all suitable spots,” he said, pointing to several locations beside the estate. “I’d like to hear your thoughts.”


    Madisyn studied the options carefully before tapping her finger on one of the locations.


    “I think this spot works well,” she said decisively.


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    Damari nced over, a chuckle rumbling from his chest. “Madisyn, you’ve got good taste—just like me. This spot’s my favorite too. Alright, I’ll make the calls now and get things moving as soon as possible.”


    Meanwhile, on the east side of the estate, Collier zipped along a narrow path on his little motorcycle. Suddenly, a car loomed ahead, blocking his way.


    Collier nced at the small gap ahead, hesitating for a moment. He wasn’t sure if his skills with the toy motorcycle were sharp enough to get him through safely.


    “Well, if I can’t get through, I might as well go back. Nana should be done with her homework by now.”


    With that, he hopped off his motorcycle, preparing to turn around and head home.


    But just as he started pushing the toy motorcycle back the way he came, a noise drifted in from the woods nearby.


    Collier froze. His ears perked up. He was a curious child and loved a bit of excitement.


    Tilting his head, he listened closely. There it was again—clearer this time. A dog barking. Then, the sound of children pping.


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