Eric was playing with the eight trigrams compass and frowned as he calculated.

"Old informant?"

He used the hotel's public Wi-Fi to access the internet. These days, he had removed the SIM card from his phone to prevent being tracked. After a thorough search, Eric finally discovered that he had been listed as a wanted criminal!

Fresh off the press!

["Criminal suspect Eric, defrauded Ms. Marilyn of 500,000 dollars and fled with the money. The case is still under investigation..."]

["A total of thirteen members of the group have been arrested..."]

Eric remained silent.

Thirteen people? Were all his disciples in the villa arrested together?

His face turned ugly. The past few days of running away had not been smooth, but he had managed to flee in the end. Naturally, he dared not use his own credit cards and used his disciples' cards instead.

Now that he was wanted, the associated cards of his disciples would also be monitored and traced. This meant that it would be even more difficult for him in the future.

Without money, it would be difficult to move even an inch. His tricks and talismans would not work in foreign countries.

That damned stupid woman, Marilyn!

Eric was forced to make a call.

"Hello, Mrs. Judith..."

"I haven't run away. I promised to swap souls with you, and I will definitely do it...I have found the suitable candidate, so you should send someone to pick me up."

After hanging up the phone, Eric calculated another divination, and the result was auspicious, indicating that a distinguished guest was coming. He breathed a sigh of relief, and the distinguished guest was likely the person coming to pick him up.

**

After Eric was listed as a wanted criminal, Kellen's actions became much smoother. Previously, he had been restricted to some extent, but now...

Kellen held a lollipop and raised his eyebrows. "It seems that the government is still useful..."

With this wanted order, his foreign subordinates were able to operate and finally received a tip-off from a member of the public who claimed to have seen the suspect.

Eric's location was immediately locked down.

Roger said, "Master, after monitoring the phone, we found that Eric is in contact with the Francis family in United States, and they are sending someone to pick him up."

Kellen sneered. "Alright, I'll go and pick him up myself! You go to the meeting these two days."

Roger asked, "What about Nathan, your younger brother? Shall I ask him to buy a batch of cute, pink children's clothes and send them to the Murray family?"

"After he arrives, tell him not to come back and keep a close eye on Susie."

Nathan was good at his job. He had said that if the bald man made a move, he would make a move too, and he strictly followed through. The bald man couldn't hold out for even a day and confessed everything.

It was just as Kellen had deduced.

Roger, "Okay."

At the Murray's house.

Susie curiously looked at the serious-looking uncle standing straight in front of her.

"Uncle, why do you always follow me?" she asked.

The uncle had come with four or five large bags, and after putting them down, he immediately followed her around. Wherever she went, he went.

When she went to use the bathroom, he even followed her in. After she became frustrated, he agreed to stand outside the door, but she wasn't allowed to close it.

While she used the bathroom, the uncle stood with his back to her at the bathroom door, not minding the smell.

Susie found it a little strange...

At that moment, Mrs. Alana asked someone to take several bags of clothes to the back and then called Lucy and Wade down to prepare for trying on clothes.

Mrs. Alana said, "It's unreliable, but it's still good. I was planning on taking them shopping today, but I didn't expect him to have the clothes sent here."

Mrs. Alana looked at the logos of several brands printed on the large bags and nodded in satisfaction.

Taking a group of children out shopping was not easy, especially Lucy who was difficult to handle. If she had someone else deliver the clothes, they would have to deal with the troublesome managers and shop owners, who were not as reliable as going out oneself.

Kellen had brought someone who was trustworthy, so Mrs. Alana had no concerns.

Susie pulled Megan and said, "Let's go pick out some clothes!"

Megan sneered and said, "Childish, I'm not going!"

Susie responded, "Come on, or you'll be bored here by yourself!"

Megan said, "I like being alone."

Despite what she said, Megan followed Susie reluctantly.

Lucy, Wade, and even Hamza, who didn't like to talk much, slowly made their way downstairs.

Hamza's clothes were too short, so he had no choice but to come along. Otherwise, who would want to pick out clothes like a girl?

Mrs. Alana smiled and said, "Ada, have them hang up the clothes. These two bags should be for boys, and these three bags should be for girls..."

Good service from big brands usually meant that when packing clothes, they would already separate them based on gender. One could easily distinguish them by the color of the bag.

However, when the clothes spilled out, they were all pink...

Wade was blinded by the sea of pink and asked in surprise, "Are they all for girls?"

Nathan replied in a monotonous voice, "There are some for boys too!"

He pointed.

Wade looked over and fixed his gaze on the pink little boy's shirt, pants, and even underwear, all of which were also pink...

His mouth twitched.

Even Susie was stunned, "Why is everything pink?"

Nathan said, "Reporting to Miss, the head of the family said to buy a batch of cute and pink children's clothes and send them to the Murray family!"

All of them were pink and cute, that's right!

Susie said, remained silent.

Everyone remained silent.

Mrs. Alana asked in silence, "What's your name?"

Nathan said, "Reporting to Madam, my name is Nathan!"

Susie's ears perked up, "Eighty?"

Nathan said, "A thousand times a thousand, eight out of eight, really real and really solid, spring and autumn fruitful!"

Mrs. Alana had black lines all over her forehead. Indeed, very "real"!

Susie was dizzy from listening and asked, "Why do you have to be called eighty..."

Nathan said, "Reporting to Miss, 'eight' means honest, sincere, true, solid, steadfast, practical, and fruitful in spring and autumn!"

Wade was stunned for a moment and said, "Spring and autumn fruitful??"

What kind of interruption is this?

Nathan said, "...My dad can't come up with anything better."

Wade was speechless and suggested, "Then why not call it 'sixteen real'?"

Nathan said, "My dad said 'eight' sounds better! Eight, eight, eight, let's go!"

Everyone remained silent.

Alex popped his head in to join in on the fun and immediately added, "Six six six, all the way smooth! Eight eight eight, let's go! Wishing everyone the first in the race, the two dragons playing with a pearl, three Yang opening up prosperity, four seasons peace, and five blessings and good luck, eight or nine times out of ten! Happy New Year, everyone!"

Everyone remained silent.