The traffic police and the two car ownersmunicate, and eventually that individual car owners in the traffic police education admitted fault, and Violet apologized.


    And the owner of that rear-ended car, how topensate for it.


    Violet didn’t say anything more, signed the papers quickly and drove to The Johnson Group.N?vel(D)rama.Org''s content.


    Office of the President, The Johnson Group.


    Louis wasn’t in the office.


    The secretary opened the door and let Grace and the two children in.


    “Luka, Dad is not here, why don’t you do it yourself first and fill out the rest of the information together when Dades back?”


    Grace looked at the empty office, the corners of her mouth lightly hooked.


    She knew that Louis would not be in the office today because he had a social engagement.


    “Hmm.”


    Luka walked over to the desk and tried to climb into the chair.


    Grace carried him up and brought a chair over and carried Erin up as well.


    She then ced a small camera on the bookshelf beside them while the two were not looking.


    The camera is pointed right at theputer and can clearly illuminate everything in front of theputer.


    “Need a password.”


    Luka turned on theputer and looked at Grace.


    Grace’s eyes flickered, “Luka, you call Daddy and ask for the password. Remember, don’t tell anyone the password, because there might be confidential documents in dad’sputer.”


    Luka thought about it and nodded, then pulled out her small cell phone and called Louis.


    “Dad, my sister and I are in your office …”


    Listening to Luka and Louis’ call, Grace didn’t stay, but took the fruit outside and sent it to the people in the secretary’s office to eat.


    Tick, there is a messageing from the phone, Grace who has heard somepliments took out the phone and looked at it.


    “Boss, Violet is on her way to The Johnson Group, and it appears that someone is following her.”


    Someone is following Violet?


    Grace’s eyes shed with surprise when she typed a line, “What people?”


    The other party sent a photo over.


    It was a man in a ck sweatshirt.


    Grace’s eyes shed, “Find out what this is.”


    Why is this man stalking Violet?


    Is it an enemy or a friend?


    Grace put away her phone, not bothering with the matter for the moment.


    Because right now she has more important things to do.


    Tapping on the file connected to the camera, she clearly saw the image of Luka’s little fingers entering the password on the keyboard.


    It’s done!


    Grace re-entered the president’s office with the fruit tray.


    The two children at the desk are concentrating on theputer.


    “Luka, you’re amazing! You don’t even need Uncle Louis to teach you, and you know how to do it?”


    Erin watched Luka skillfully build the file with a look of admiration.


    “This is easy, I’ll teach you.”


    Luka straightened up her little body with a proud face.


    “Erin is stupid and can’t learn.”


    “It’s okay, you don’t know how, I’ll just do it for you.”


    “Let Mommye and do Erin’s homework for her with Lukater.”


    “Good.”


    Listening to the childish talk of the two, Grace walked up to them and secretly took the camera off.


    The main thing sheid this game is to get theputer password and take herself out.


    And right now, she has seeded.


    “Erin, have some fruit.”


    Grace greets Erin with fruit.


    “Thank you, Auntie.” Erin thanked sweetly.


    Grace finished her task and sat on the couch, waiting quietly for Violet and Louis to arrive.


    It didn’t take long for Violet to arrive in a hurry.