The five children shouted in unison and immediately let go of Chuck's hand.

"But……"

The only girl among the five children pouted and wanted to say something dissatisfied, but was directly interrupted by the blond girl, who pointed at the sofa in a sharp tone: "I count to three, sit down obediently, 1!"

As soon as they counted 1, the four boys all ran to the sofa and sat down, and the only little girl slowly passed by, without the blond girl counting to 2.

"Dr. Wolfe."

After the five children were seated safely, the blond girl turned her head, a little shyly, and called out softly in a childlike voice.

"...This must be Bernie."

Jane sighed as she looked at the intimidating power of her childish voice over her younger siblings, majestic one second and weak and shy the next. The incongruous contrast was no less than the unconcealed domineering under the loose uniform of a church school.

No wonder the patrol policemen couldn't help but gossip even though they knew they were the children of superior police detectives. No wonder they were able to share housework for their mother at a young age, managing younger siblings and all the children in daycare classes.

A sight is worth hearing a hundred times, and a meeting is better than being famous.

What a safe town!

Whether intentional or not, Chuck chose a great place!

It’s truly extraordinary!

"right."

Detective Rostenkoski immediately introduced proudly: "This is my eldest daughter, Bernadette Marian Rostenkoski. Bernie, this is Dr. Wolfe's detective assistant Jane Banner, a

The current F.B.I.”

"Nice to meet you, Agent Banner."

Bernadette touched her glasses and smiled shyly at Jane.

"Just call me Jane."

Jane glanced at Chuck and smiled at Bernadette: "I'm very happy to see you too. You are so awesome. Your brothers and sisters all obey you."

"There's nothing I can do."

There was a hint of distress on Bernadette's face: "They are too noisy and my parents can't control them. If I don't be stronger, they won't listen at all."

"understand."

Jane only found it funny when she watched the shy and weak Bernadette talk softly about the source of such a strong contrast between herself.

"Detective Rostenkoski said you go to St. Marion's Parochial School as a day school? How does it feel?"

"not too good."

Bernadette looked at her mother who was busy in the kitchen, showed a sweet smile to her mother who looked over at this moment, and said softly: "There are strict rules there."

"Dear, if you are bullied, you must tell your father. You know that your father will protect you, right?"

Detective Rostenkoski said immediately.

"I know, Dad."

Bernadette smiled sweetly at her father, and when her father stood up happily to get a beer, she said to Jane: "Actually, it's just some minor troubles in school. You should know that, right?"

After saying this, she looked at Chuck: "Even Dr. Wolfe experienced it when he was a student. Even if my father is a police detective, he cannot avoid it."

"Really."

Jane's focus was different and she glanced at Chuck: "He told you this?"

"It was mentioned in newspapers and magazines."

Bernadette lowered her head shyly.

"..."

The corner of Jane's mouth twitched. At this moment, she didn't know why. She didn't know whether she should hope that Chuck would tell Bernadette, or that the shy older girl would quietly pay attention and put away all of Chuck's information. She knew more and more completely than she did.

.

"With your character and ability, you can actually do it on your own, right?"

Jane couldn't help but encourage: "Just look at how you manage your younger brothers and sisters."

"It's different."

Bernadette said softly: "My younger brothers and sisters are all members of my family, but people outside are not. Many times, attitude is useless. It all depends on who can persuade whom."

"I know."

Jane was surprised: "But I think you can convince others!"

The scene when she appeared just now shocked her too much. She really felt that such a big girl should be the only one among her peers who bullied others, and no one else bullied her.

"maybe."

Bernadette thought for a while, shook her head and said, "But I don't want to give others the feeling of being too strong."

"Why?"

Jane was puzzled: "Isn't it nice to be yourself?"

"Dr. Wolf should know."

Bernadette glanced at Chuck quickly: "They all said that I am very similar to my cousin. She has a strong and vicious tongue and tries to fight back when encountering any setbacks. But what happened was very, very bad. I don't want to become another person."

She, so I am very good..."

There was another sentence that she didn't say, but Jane realized it, and that was: "I'm very well-behaved, at least I look very well-behaved on the outside."

"Is she okay?"

Jane frowned.

"I haven't seen her for a long time, and I've only heard some rumors."

Bernadette shook her head: "What's better about her than me is that she is very sunny and cheerful. No matter what setbacks she encounters, she can laugh at herself and laugh it off, as if nothing can defeat her."

"You are very powerful, and your cousin is very powerful too. No wonder they all say that you two look alike."

Jane glanced at Bernadette, whose curves were already rising, and sighed: "Now that I have met you and heard you talk about your cousin, I understand more and more."

Bernadette noticed where Jane's eyes lingered, and her little face turned slightly red with her head lowered. She understood that this eldest sister obviously also knew the most important feature that others said was similar to her cousin.

The dinner party was very quiet.

Needless to say, Chuck has always been like this.

Mrs. Rostenkoski was also concise and to the point, answering all questions in one word. Jane tried to talk to her several times, and then gave up decisively.

Just like in the Oriental chat groups of later generations, you edit a lot of content and send it, and always come back with a smiley face and then disappear.

The other children wanted to chirp, but under the suppression of the eldest sister's big eyes, they all dared to eat silently.

Bernadette always had a shy look on her face and glanced at someone from the corner of her eye from time to time, leaving Jane extremely speechless. In the end, she simply gave up communicating with Detective Rostenkoski and ate in silence.

A dinner party ended in this weird atmosphere.

On the way back.

Jian was about to speak but stopped.

Chuck drove the Toyota Camry calmly and entered the mountainside villa without waiting for Jane to say what he wanted to say.

"Wash up!"

Chuck briefly and concisely put forward the preparation requirements before training.

"knew."

Jane was shocked, gritted her teeth and entered the guest bathroom.

After a long time, when Chuck came over to check, he heard Jane gasping and screaming in pain from the guest bathroom.

"What are you doing?"

Chuck frowned and looked at the mess in the bathroom.

"roll!"

Jian's pretty face was slightly distorted, but her eyes were firm as she said: "As long as you can't roll to death, roll to death!"
Chapter completed!