After receiving the golden bracelet, the man said, "When you go back, cut yourself and soak this talisman completely in your blood." The woman expressed her gratitude and left.

Back home, she sat on the sofa absentmindedly. Tomorrow, she was going to the Murray family estate, which was not an opportunity that just anyone could have. Many brand managers had their eyes on the Murray family. The Murray family was not an ordinary wealthy family; all eight of their children were incredibly attractive and outstanding, not only in terms of wealth but also in looks.

If she could enter the Murray family's mansion... what were the 500,000 dollars and golden bracelet worth? They were insignificant. She immediately got up and bit her finger, soaking the talisman in her blood.

The talisman that had been soaked in blood suddenly rose up, spinning around and causing the woman to kneel down in fright. But then the talisman settled back down, and the woman became ecstatic. She had heard about this master when she was delivering clothes to a certain celebrity.

It was indeed true!

Now she had already begun to ponder over the eight children of the Murray family, all of whom had exceptional looks and talents. The eldest son Martin was the CEO of the Murray's Group, but he already had two children with an unknown mother. If she chose him, she would become the lady of the Murray family.

The second son David was said to be a designer, but he seemed to have no taste and also had two children. If he wasn't the CEO, she didn't want to be a stepmother. The third son, whom she had never met, was rumored to be a pilot, which was not bad either.

The fourth son Jonathan was a famous actor, and if she could be with him, she would definitely be in the headlines. The fifth son seemed to be a construction worker, which was not good enough for her. She couldn't understand why the Murray family, with such great conditions, would have a son who was a construction worker.

The most mysterious of the Murray family's eight children were the sixth and seventh sons. There were no rumors about them, so she couldn't say anything about them.

The eighth son was a doctor, but he was barely good enough. The woman lay in bed and thought it over, realizing that the CEO Martin was her best choice. She hoped to see him tomorrow!

As she thought about this, she gradually fell into a sweet dream and couldn't help but laugh in her sleep.

A chaotic night of ghosts and calculations.

In a room on the second floor of the Murray family's house, Susie slept soundly, oblivious to all the scheming.

When the bright morning light woke her up, Alex fluttered over with his wings and asked, "Do you know what my flaw is?"

Still groggy from sleep, Susie looked at Alex dazedly and asked, "What?"

Alex tilted his little head, rubbed against Susie's face, and said, "It's you, your flaw!"

Susie replied with a simple "Oh."

Melina appeared silently outside the window, crouching in an ambush position and watching Alex intently.

Alex immediately grabbed Susie's hair and climbed onto her head, arrogantly taunting Melina, "Come on, if you dare! You're so brave to steal men, why not open the window and come in?"

Melina muttered to herself angrily, and Susie was still confused and tired, yawning and brushing her teeth before changing clothes and heading downstairs.

Paul brought breakfast for Mrs. Alana and noticed Susie, still looking a bit dazed from sleep, with a parrot on her head. He smiled and said, "Up so early? What do you want to eat? Uncle Jenkins will help you get it."

Uncle Jenkins was not wearing his usual casual clothes today, but a light blue shirt and black casual pants. The shirt was tucked into his pants, and the simple black belt highlighted his slim but strong waist. The sleeves of the long-sleeved shirt were rolled up, adding a touch of tenderness and casualness. He had a graceful and refined demeanor, with a gentle and elegant air between his eyebrows.

Susie followed Uncle Jenkins subconsciously, but he was walking quickly with the things he was carrying, eager to put them down and hug her. Susie's short legs couldn't keep up, and she ended up colliding with Paul's leg. Paul smiled and asked, "Are you hungry?"

Susie nodded vigorously, "Yes, yes, yes!"

Then she climbed onto the chair and sat down, with her two little hands overlapping on the table.

She raised her hand and said, "Uncle Jenkins, I want to eat milk-flavored small steam buns! They have to be fried!" Smelling the fragrance, the little one completely came to her senses.

Paul's eyes were full of twinkling laughter, knowing that she wanted to eat this.

The milk-flavored small steam buns were fried in the pot, with a golden and crispy exterior and a soft and sweet white steamed bun inside.

With a bit of cheese, Susie could eat three in one breath.

Mrs. Alana said, "Eat slowly. Someone will come to bring clothes later. We will pick some, and you will start school the day after tomorrow, and you have to start..."

She wanted to say that they needed to establish a regular routine of sleep and wake times, but then she realized that Susie seemed to have a very regular routine every day and rarely slept in.

Susie spoke with a muffled voice while eating, "Start what?" Mrs. Alana said, "Start eating breakfast at school." Susie's eyes lit up, "Okay~"

Mrs. Alana remained silent.