What! Our family is actually the descendant of the evil god?.

"Mr. Doyle! Mr. Doyle!"

Just as Eros continued walking along the street, a clear shout came from the side.

Eros turned his head to look at the source of the sound, and a smile appeared on his face:

"Good morning, Jessica!"

Hearing Eros' greeting, Jessica's face flushed, and she said with a little excitement in her tone:

"It's really Mr. Doyle, I thought I was seeing things!"

"After all, Mr. Doyle hasn't been to Youghal Street for a long time."

At the end, Jessica's originally pleasantly surprised mood became depressed at a visible speed.

But despite this, she still managed a sweet smile and responded crisply to Eros's greeting just now:

"Good morning, Mr. Doyle!"

Looking at Jessica, who seemed a little depressed, Eros reached out and touched her head, repeating his previous explanation to Mr. Vadim.

Jessica breathed a sigh of relief when she heard that Mr. Doyle had not actually left Youghal Street, but had been transferred to night patrol.

"I see. I thought Mr. Doyle had left this place."

Eros smiled and asked casually, "Are you getting used to the work at the church?"

Hearing Mr. Doyle talking about his job, Jessica's face was filled with joy again:

"The cleaning of the church was very good, and the priests were very kind to me."

"Now my mother and I can support our family with just our weekly salary."

"In addition, my father and brothers can make money by making matches at home. Now we can not only have enough food every day, but also have extra money to save."

"When Luge and Eric grow up a few years, they can go to the church's night school and learn knowledge like me."

At this point, Jessica seemed to remember something and said happily to Eros:

"By the way, Mr. Doyle, a priest told me before that after I finish cleaning at night, I can go to the night school if I want."

"I go to the night school every night now, and with the help of what Mr. Doyle gave me to recite, I even received praise from the teacher."

At this point, Jessica's little face showed a hint of shyness, and she seemed a little embarrassed.

Looking at Jessica, who was full of excitement and joy, as if life was full of hope, Eros raised the corners of his mouth and revealed a gentle smile:

"Really? Then Jessica has to work harder in the future."

Hearing Eros' words, Jessica nodded her head a few times, and then said with a grateful tone:

"All this is thanks to Mr. Doyle. If Mr. Doyle hadn't told me that the church was hiring cleaning ladies."

"How could our family have such a good life now?"

Eros waved his hand and said, "I just mentioned it casually. The life you have now is what you have fought for."

Seeing that Jessica was still trying to refute, Eros quickly said:

"Besides, if you say that everything depends on me, I will be unhappy."

Jessica pursed her lips, but finally did not refute, and just said:

"After my mother found out about Mr. Doyle, she told me that if I met him again next time, I should invite him to our home."

"My parents want to thank Mr. Doyle in person!"

Eros was about to wave his hand to refuse, but just as he was about to say the words of refusal, he saw Jessica's eyes full of expectation.

It seemed that she was really grateful to me. If I refused, she would probably be sad for a long time.

In the end, Eros swallowed his refusal and agreed to Jessica's invitation.

Hearing Eros's agreement, Jessica's expression became even more joyful:

"So when is Mr. Doyle free? I can tell my mother to get ready."

Eros thought for a moment and said, "Let's do it this afternoon. I also have to go to the Jordon Cathedral by then."

He had to ask Archbishop Dino about the progress of the investigation. It had been several days, and the investigation of the East District should have been completed.

Why didn't he send me a message? Did something unexpected happen during the investigation?

Jessica didn't know so much. After hearing Eros tell her the specific time, she nodded vigorously:

"I'll be waiting for Mr. Doyle at the church door then."

Eros smiled and said, "Okay! See you at the church entrance then."

After saying this, Eros remembered that Jessica had just said that she was attending night school.

But the zombie incident was so serious some time ago that the whole city was under martial law. How did those students get home after night school?

Wouldn't it be dangerous to walk back by myself? So Eros frowned and asked:

"So how do you get home after night school?"

Jessica didn't think there was anything wrong with the question asked by Mr. Doyle, so she answered in a brisk tone:

"It was very late after the night school get out of class. The priest at the church was afraid that we would be in danger at night, so he took the initiative to send us home."

"Those priests are really nice people."

Hearing this answer, Eros looked relieved. That's right, how could the church not take those things into consideration? I was just overthinking it.

The two chatted for a while, during which Jessica also mentioned Mrs. Jennifer who had been murdered.

Speaking of Mrs. Jennifer, Jessica muttered to herself in a somewhat depressed mood:

"Mrs. Jennifer is such a good person, why did she encounter such a thing?"

Eros said nothing, but just touched Jessica's head.

After separating from Jessica, Eros looked at the box of matches he had just bought from Jessica, his eyes lowered and deep.

Everything seems to be moving in the right direction.

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