Angeline was in low spirits.On the contrary, Baby Zetty was in high spirits.Baby Zetty took Mommy's hand with zest and enthusiasm, telling her the soul-stirring story of how Daddy had leaped from the balcony to embrace her."Mommy, Daddy may not know that I’m his daughter, but I can tell that he still loves me very much. When I ran to him today, Daddy was so afraid that I would fall off the balcony that he jumped over like a tornado, leaping over the wide gap without hesitation. He almost scared me to death!"Baby Zetty patted her chest, fear still lingering in her heart.Angeline was stunned."Mommy," Baby Zetty called out to her a few times before finally pulling Angeline out of her reverie.At this moment, her eyes had already turned pink. She said in a choking voice, "He loves you, Baby Zetty. He loves all of his children."Angeline sniffed, then suddenly burst into tears. "I feel so sorry for your daddy. I still can’t find Baby Robbie nor have I received news about Jens.
“Bash him up."Having said that, a boy walked toward Jenson with his hands on his hips.“Get up, Jenson. I want to fight with you solo.""I refuse," Jenson said coolly, darting him a perfunctory glance."Hey, just look at his eyes. Are you looking down on me?" Uncertain, the student turned around and asked his friends."Logically speaking, this useless piece of junk isn’t supposed to have such a sharp gaze, but you’re right, Boss, he did look down on you earlier.""Hehe, Jenson, you have a death wish, do you know that?" With that said, the boy lifted his foot without warning and swung it toward Jenson's neck.Like a sharp axe, his kick came slashing toward Jenson at a speed of light.“Arghhh!”Suddenly, a tragic cry pierced the sky.After hearing the scream, the boy’s friends who were smiling smugly at first now had their mouths wide open. They turned pale with fright as if they had just seen a ghost.Jenson had yet to move.The bully’s leg was dislocated and he remained su
Jenson's gaze fell on Whitney's hands. "Remove your hands," he commanded coldly.Whitney gripped tighter and squeezed a bright smile at him. "I have something to tell you, Lil’ Jens."“Go on then." Jenson looked impatient.A coy smile exuded from Whitney's eyes. She suddenly stood on her toes and pressed her delicate lips on Jenson’s.As though struck by lightning, Jenson glared at her with his frosty and furious eyes.Like a kid caught doing bad things, Whitney started blushing with shame. "I like you, Jenson."Jenson wiped his lips that she had touched in disgust and snapped. "Are you mad?"“Yes, I am mad. I like you. I’m madly in love with you." Whitney grinned."What did you consume to get so precocious?" Jenson said furiously."I’ve thought about it, Jens. I know we’re both very young, and I did want to wait until you grew up a little more before confessing to you, but as you slowly grow taller, more and more girls in the academy are starting to have a crush on you. I don
Whitney widened her eyes and stared incredulously at Jenson. "You have a really unique preference, don’t you, Jens? The etiquette class next door is at risk of being closed down. It's the only subject in the academy that no students want to enroll in."At this moment, a girl from the etiquette class clad in professional attire sauntered over with much grace and poise.As such, Jenson stared fixedly at the woman.Furious, Whitney reached out to cover Jenson’s eyes."What’s there to look at? Didn’t you see her freckles?"Jenson put her hand down and said, "One flaw can't mar a piece of good jade."Whitney was very upset. She clearly had the body, the looks, and the intelligence. She was way better than the freckled girl.Jenson actually liked girls with such an unprepossessing appearance?Whitney was stirred, sounding as though she would rather die than be humiliated. "What does she know? It’s just making tea and holding embroidery needles, right? I know how to do that too. Just
“Jenson," the martial arts instructor called out to Jenson suddenly.Jenson turned around.The instructor said, "You’ve never participated in any arena competition and that isn’t going to help you improve your martial arts skills. Whitney is leaving the martial arts class today. Would you like to compete with her? If you miss out on this opportunity, you may never meet another formidable opponent like her again.”Jenson's feather-light gaze fell on Whitney. Whitney was still sitting on the boy's back. Seeing that Jenson was staring at her, she felt as though a spring had bounced her into the air.She did not know what kind of girls Jenson liked back then. All she knew was that she needed to protect him, talk to him, and make him happy.Now, she knew. Even though Jenson was still young, he had a heart that was more old-fashioned than outdated men.He liked gentle girls who were demure and refined.Whitney decided to transform herself into the kind of woman Jenson liked.Knowing
Knowing that he could never outrun her, Jenson stopped walking.Whitney stood in front of him, her beautiful face looking extremely aggrieved. "Do you really like girls who take etiquette class or was that just an excuse to make me leave martial arts class?"Jenson peered into Whitney's serious eyes. "I just think you need to go to etiquette class to learn something to get rid of this bandit aura on you.”Whitney said, "Will you like me after I take the etiquette class, then?"Jenson frowned."I don't like girls who are always getting intimate with guys!" Jenson said.Whitney recalled how she would often have physical contact with guys when she fought with them. It turned out that this was too much for Jenson, who had mysophobia, to bear."Okay. I’ll do as you say. F*ck, I’ll even stop fighting from now on."Jenson glared at her. "I don't like girls who swear either."Whitney covered her mouth. "Okay, I'd rather be dumb than swear."Jenson looked at Whitney… In the past thr
"Jenson!"Whitney’s lioness roar could be heard throughout the student dormitory."Come out, you evil b*stard."Jenson was sitting quietly by the bay window of the standard dormitory room. Placed in front of him was a wooden easel with a newly painted portrait on it.Jenson stared at the gentle and beautiful woman in the portrait with misty eyes.Whitney broke in, placed her hands on her hips, and stomped over to Jenson. "You’ve done a really terrible thing, you little b*stard."Jenson raised his eyelids to look at her. In the ray of the sun, Whitney noticed how abnormally bright his beautiful and charming eyes looked."Are you crying, Jens?" Whitney asked nervously.In her memory, this little boy was always so stubborn and unyielding. From the day he enrolled in the academy, he had never shown weakness regardless of the difficulties he encountered.Whitney shifted her gaze to the portrait, and when she saw the gentle, beautiful woman in the portrait, Whitney was so surprised
Whitney said in a bold and daring manner, "Don't worry, Jenson. No matter how reluctant I am, I will train my tough and strong iron-like body into a mollusk that you can knead and shape as you like. Even if it means that I have to crawl, I will crawl my way to you."I will never let you be Penelope The Second."Jenson murmured, "Whether you want to crawl your way to me or not is your business. It has nothing to do with me."Whitney, "..."When Whitney noticed how Jenson's ears had turned pink, she let out a dazzling smile."I’ll go and challenge embroidery now."I'm leaving, Jens."After saying so, Whitney left.Jenson stared at his mommy in the painting in silence, and a faint smile gradually emerged on his cool iceberg-like face.He muttered, "I’ll be back very soon, Mommy."Grand Asia, Imperial Capital.It was a long night, and Jay had been up the entire night.He was standing in front of the bedroom’s french window while staring at the opposite villa with a profound gaz