In the early morning, a truck drove into the villa. Ben Hunter got off the truck and wanted to enter the living room but was stopped by Connor.
"Sir, you can't go in; the Young Master and Young Madam are still sleeping!"
"Step aside, I'm going in to wake him up! It's broad daylight, and he's still sleeping!"
"The Young Master slept late last night."
"I didn't sleep late?"
Ben Hunter glared at him and shouted outside the window: "Harry, get up! I brought you the pomegranate tree you wanted, complete with fruits! What about my great-grandson?"
Isabella Weaver in the bedroom heard this voice and suddenly opened her eyes: "It's Grandpa! Quick, get up!"
She tried to get up, but Harry Hunter held her down, pulling her into his arms tightly: "Ignore him, sleep a bit more."
How could Isabella possibly sleep!
"You sleep, I'll go see Grandpa."
She still wanted to get up, and Harry had no choice but to get out of bed.
