Tears had passed, and 1 was certain that he must have forgotten the stand he’d once dinsisted so ellously,
kure enough, he appeared purriedl to hear my gratitude at first. But then, ha returned in his arrogant self in
Tered in my heart, complete oblivion? Even better?
Stretching my lips in a professional anile, I stared at him coldly with no intention of showing any sign of being affected by his cominanding presence.
Not long ago, I had publicly refused to work with Reed Aerospace at the airport. And now, here he was, with my daughter. One glance at his face, and It was evident that he was pissed off beyond words due to this public humiliation.
1 could clearly remember his controlled anger, the Eandliac expression of his pent–up fury barely contained beneath his profesional facade. But still, he appeared nonchalam, asserting his dominaiver with bis skill of matching his opponent’s energy
He returned my expressions and spoke, his indifferent eyes fixes on me.
“Ma’am, you’re overthinking. Your daughter insisted on coming home with my son to work on their rocket designs.”
What?
He had a son, too
My Jane’s energetic response to my phone call resounded in my head as a little boy emerged from behind Felix, halting my thought process.
His innocent green eyes, brown hair, and fair complexion made him look like a younger version of me; he hace a striking resemblance to my own childhood features-
The people around us noticed this as well, their eyes darting between our faces. Before I could decipher Felix’s reaction to this similarity, that little boy spoke, visibly upset.
“It’s not fair, Jane. I demand a rematch
His adorable pout melted my heart; however, my Jane looked bared, paying no attention to his tantrum. She yawned and then replied to him.
“No, I don’t compete with people who can’t handle losing. Let your dad help you improve instead.”
Jane’s statement riveted that boy to his spot, and after a few seconds, he barst into tears, much to the shock of onlookers.
Although Zoe, that little boy, was Jane’s competitor, she took out’s handkerchief from her small backpack and offered it to him.
“I apologize, please don’t cry!”
I patted Jane on the head. She was really a good girl. Zoe was receiving the handkerchief with thanks when a hurried figure appeared before my sight, pushing Jane aside roughly
Zoe also stopped crying all of a sudden, looking at the woman approaching as she questioned in her shrill voice.
What’s with all this noise?”
The impatience, the hourglass figure, and arrogance–she was none other than Melody
I stood there frozen, enslaved by the dark shadows of my naive era, but my Jane didn’t endure Melody’s rudeness.
She retaliated with full might and showed her back, using the strength of her strong arins,
As expected, Melody didn’t consider my Jane a threat and nearly toppled over by the impact of the push. It was a sight to watch her dumbstruck face. My heart swelled with pride to see my daughter’s courageous side. Indeed, I had raised her right,
Melody couldn’t digest the taste of ber even medicine and stalked towards pane dangerously, pointing has finger at her:
“How dark you brat? banyu yana have any
Well, that wasnt for my patience, as I didn’t give her permission to shout at my daughter, Jane wasn’t that whimissive Orielle who bullying
“Who is she. Felix?”
Well I was indeed a ghost for her, as she had brutally destroyed the old. Drielle. Relishing the multitude of expressions flashing across her face, I deliberately completed my sentence after a dramatic pause.
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