Chapter 1514 - 1555: Shang Shang

Jeremiah May was stunned, only to see the little one already walking up to the LCD screen. In front of the 70-inch LCD screen, the little one seemed very small, but her little paw reached up, trying hard to grab something on the screen, mumbling and calling out "Atlas... Atlas..."

Atlas?!

What does this mean? Jeremiah looked at the commercial interrupting the screen, it was for a recent TV drama that Atlas Shaw had just finished filming, and would be airing in two months. The turnaround from wrapping a TV drama to airing it in just two months was quite fast.

Moreover, this was Atlas Shaw’s last film and TV work. His announcement to retire from acting was big news, even Jeremiah, who wasn’t very interested in the film and television industry, knew about it.

But before retiring, Atlas Shaw would cooperate on national promotion for this last TV drama. This was an unprecedented move since Atlas started filming, showing how important this TV drama was to him.

Hence, over these past days, trailers for this drama began appearing during ad breaks. What surprised Jeremiah was the little one’s reaction to the trailer.

The trailer was just 2 minutes long, and it quickly ended, yet the little one was anxiously patting the LCD screen as if still searching for something, "Atlas... want to see Atlas..."

Could the Atlas she’s referring to be Atlas Shaw? Jeremiah was surprised, could the little one also be a fan?

If it were a normal 5-year-old, maybe it’s nothing, but this little one... isn’t her mind supposed to be slow?

Jeremiah thought, then picked up the remote and started a movie featuring Atlas Shaw. When Atlas Shaw appeared on the television screen, the little one’s face broke into a smile, her little paw trying to reach for the face on the screen.

"Do you know this person?" Jeremiah pressed the pause button, freezing the frame on Atlas Shaw.

The little one tilted her head, with a look of confusion in her eyes; she didn’t know why, but just felt this uncle on TV was so familiar, making her want to get closer.

"How do you know he’s Atlas?" Jeremiah didn’t get an answer, so he asked another question.

The little one’s eyes seemed even more puzzled, "Atlas is just Atlas."

It’s like a natural reply, like using the mouth to eat and using hands to grab things.

Jeremiah felt as if he had asked a silly question. From her, it seemed difficult to get any useful answers.

Right then, a servant came over saying that Amelia Foster and her son were outside the main house, wanting to take the daughter away.

"Let them in." Jeremiah said, squatting in front of the little one, carefully putting down the pants leg that had been rolled up for medication.

Soon, Amelia brought Clarence Xenos in. The moment Clarence saw the little girl, his eyes lit up. If Amelia hadn’t held him back, Clarence would likely have rushed over to the girl.

"Young master... uh... if she was disrespectful to you in any way, please forgive her. I... I’ll definitely educate her properly when we return." Amelia said hesitantly.

"No, she didn’t do anything wrong, don’t overthink it." Jeremiah replied.