It was a cloudy day, and there was not a soul in the street so when a car stopped outside the mansion, the servant immediately headed toward the gate. "I didn't hear that we were expecting guests!"

The bodyguard went over as well.

It was a taxi, and once the car door opened, the servant and bodyguard froze at the sound of a baby crying.

It had been years since the sound of a baby crying had been heard in Elliot's mansion.

The bodyguard immediately opened the gate and went outside to survey the situation, and the servant hurried after him.

A middle-aged woman with a baby in her arms stepped out, and since it was snowing, the woman had wrapped the baby tightly in a blanket.

"Who are you?" the servant asked curiously. "Do you know the owner of this place?"

The woman shook her head and said, "Is this Elliot Foster's house? I'm here to deliver a baby. The security guard didn't want to let me in and only made an exception when I said that this baby belongs to the Fosters."

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