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Lynnsey parked the car in front of the villa. Before getting out, she saw Joel Maher standing outside the fence, and then saw Spike standing next to Joel Maher. Her crimson lips pursed, and she pushed open the car door. "Aunt Lynnsey..." Spike stood in place, shuffling his feet, his big watery eyes filled with caution. Every time they met in the past, this little guy would pounce on her. But this time, he didn't dare to move at all, as if he was afraid of angering her... Lynnsey's heart was stung by a small bug, and a sour ache slowly dissipated. "Spike, what's wrong with you..." She had just spoken when Spike interrupted her, saying, "Aunt Lynnsey, can you call me Spike..." His voice was pleading. Lynnsey's heart wasn't made of stone after all. She sighed and said, "Spike, what