Jeremy never knew that waiting could be that fun. Even though his hand was holding the tablet, his eyes kept being attracted to Ava. He was curious about how the girl would be after being polished—the girl he had previously called stiff and unattractive. Suddenly, a message came from Kara. "Uncle, has Ava had her make over done?" Reading that, Jeremy let out a small snort. "Is this Louis or Emily? Or both?" However, his fingers typed a reply, "Not yet. What's wrong, Emily?" "This is Louis, Uncle. Why do you think I'm Emily? Emily could not dare steal Mommy's phone." Jeremy shook his head slightly. His heart tingled. Somehow, Louis' voice rang in his ears, like he was nagging. "Sorry. I thought you were Emily for using the word make over." "Is Emily the only one who knows that word? Me too, Uncle. I'm smart too." Before Jeremy had time to think about a reply, another new message came in. "Are you nervous?" Jeremy's eyebrows rose. "Why do you ask that, Louis?" "It's me, Emily
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