After lunch, Wendy was about to go to school. Rex frowned and asked coldly, "What can the school teach you?" "Don't you know that learning is for the rise of the country!?" "Oh." Rex glanced at her lazily. "If there are a few more brain-dead people like you in our country, the GDP will definitely decrease." Wendy:"……" "He's smart. So what?" "Do you think it will be more developed if there are more people like you!" "That's not necessarily the case." Rex raised his eyelids. "No one is smarter than me." "Seriously?" Wendy waved her fist at Rex's back. The butler shook his head helplessly and said, "Mrs. Gavyn, Master Gavyn has already grasped the economic lifeline of the Gavyn Group at the age of 15. And at the age of 18, the shareholders and founding members of the Gavyn Group all listen to him." Wendy curled her lip and refused to believe this cruel reality. Rex turned around and glanced at her impatiently.
How could she forget? She knew better than anyone that the relationship between them was nothing more than a contract. "It's up to you." Wendy was too lazy to pester him any further. She said huffily, "Hurry up and leave. I have classes to attend." Rex's eyes grew grim as he asked, "Do you hate it when I show up? Do you think I made you lose face?" "Idiot!" Thought Wendy. Wendy deliberately ignored him, pursed her lips, and glared at the female teachers by the window. She had felt that something was wrong just now. It turned out that they were peeping at Rex. This man's flirting skills were first-class. "Yes, I just don't like it." Rex was very smart. He followed Wendy's gaze and understood in her heart. He curled his lips into a smile and deliberately whispered in her ear, "Admit it. You like it very much." As soon as Wendy heard the low and seductive voice, her ears went numb. She suddenly turned her head and Rex kissed her on t
"Poison, Do you dare to drink it?" Rex realized that he liked bickering with this girl more and more. Every time Wendy reacted, he was in a good mood. Wendy rolled her eyes at him and unscrewed the bottle cap. The strong smell of medicine assailed her nostrils and she immediately pinched her nose. "What medicine is this?" "It's medicine for colds," Rex answered simply. Wendy curled her lips and drank the medicine in silence. The car drove steadily on the road, splashing water and jumping up and down, just like her mood. Rex was a person who couldn't be seen through, and he never gave her a chance to explain what he had done. Therefore Wendy just let her imagination run wild. "What are you thinking about?" Rex tilted his head and looked at her. "Don't think about it all day long. Your brain capacity is not large enough. It won't be good if you become stupid again." "You!" Wendy glared at him. "Is it fun to bully me?" Rex sm
"Hm, It would be better if he and you don't get to know each other too well," he said in a flat tone, but it caused Wendy to shudder involuntarily. "Rex Gavyn is quite with his words." Wendy thought. Early the next morning, Rex went to the company. The responsibility of sending Wendy to school fell on Clare. Clare had caught a cold since his boss had abandoned him on the way back yesterday. However, he knew his boss's temper, so he could only bite the bullet. "Clare, why don't you go back? I can take the bus." Wendy couldn't stand it anymore. As soon as she got in the car, he began to sneeze. It looked very serious. Clare shook his head and said, "No, I have to take you safely to school. If something happened to you on the way, Mr. Gavyn will be heartbroken." Wendy teased in a low voice, "Does he still feel heartache?" Clare's ears were sharp and he smiled upon hearing this. "Mrs. Gavyn, the President has a sharp tongue but a soft heart.
Wendy had already spent two hours on a single question. She had done it several times, but it was still different from the correct answer. She could understand the words on the paper. Why couldn't she do it right? "Ah! This gives me a headache!" Wendy slammed her head on the table. She looked like a cucumber dropped from a tree. Rex pursed his lips and smiled as he slowly walked in. He quietly stood behind her and looked at her for a few moments before he suddenly said, "You spent a night on such a simple question. You should just die of stupidity." Wendy sat up from the table as if she had been electrocuted. She covered the paper with her hand and said, "Are you a ghost? You didn't make a sound." Rex pulled a chair over and sat next to her. He said calmly, "Take your hand away." Wendy bit her lip and refused to do so. "Take your hands off the paper and let me have a look." Even a domineering Rex could speak softly sometimes. How rare.
"Mrs. Gavyn, breakfast is ready." Wendy was wearing Rex's pajamas as she went downstairs. The servants smiled ambiguously at her. It seemed that the baby would be home soon. The thick-skinned Wendy did not notice the thoughts of the others. Right now, all she cared about was food. Last night, she had been tormented by Rex for an entire night and did not even have time to eat the midnight snack. Now, she could even nibble on a silver mountain. "Mrs. Gavyn, I'll send you to school after dinner." Clare reminded her. "Pfft……" Wendy spat out a mouthful of milk and immediately panicked. "I forgot that I have to go to school today." "Mrs. Gavyn……" Clare calmed her down and said, "Madam, don't worry. The president has asked for leave for you. You can go after breakfast." "Ask for leave? Who did he ask for it from?" Wendy said suspiciously. "Your head teacher." “……” Why did this man never discuss things with her! As
Wendy was tired of crying, and her eyes were as red as a little rabbit's. Rex closed the book and said, "Go back to the room and sleep." "No." Wendy rubbed her eyes. "I don't even know how to answer these questions." "We can get some progress gradually. Besides, you're not so stupid," Rex said teasingly. It was almost midnight and Wendy yawned non-stop. Sleepiness swept over her and she didn't have the energy to bicker with him at all. She asked in a tired voice, "Tomorrow seems to be the weekend, right?" "Well." "Then I'll do it tomorrow." Wendy tidied up the textbook. As soon as she got up and was about to leave, she looked back at Rex, who had not moved. "Aren't you going to sleep?" "I have something to deal with." "Oh." Wendy did not suspect anything either. She merely narrowed her eyes and left. He gently knocked on the door and looked at the message that Clare had sent him. His face was as gloomy as a thunderstorm. H
Since leaving the hotel, Wendy had been silent. It was not until she went home and locked herself in the study that Rex realized that something was wrong. However, there was no reason for him to coax others. Rex paced back and forth outside the study. Just as he didn't know what to do, his phone rang. He looked down at the CID. It was Rosaria. Why isn't she sleeping at this hour?! "Brother……" Rex was just about to teach her a lesson when he heard Rosaria's sobs in her voice. His heart skipped a beat. "Rosaria, what's wrong?" Rosaria held her phone and cried bitterly, "Brother, i doesn't dare to sleep alone. Can you come with me?" Rex frowned. "Rosaria, i can't." "Brother! You used to dote on me a lot! Do you really not love me anymore?" Rosaria kept pestering him. Rex hadn't come to see her for a long time. He hadn't acted like this before. Ever since that woman appeared…… At that thought, Rosaria gritted h