NovelEnglishIt was just that Kingsley was occasionally strict.
"Mm." Jeanne ate the pork rib and chewed it.
It was oily but not greasy. It was delicious.
"Your mother also liked to eat pork ribs," Kingsley suddenly said.
Jeanne paused.
Her memory of her mom had becsomewhat blurry.
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇtShe only knew that her mom was amazing.
Her mom was good at everything.
She did not care about what Jeanne did. There was even a twhen Jeanne did not want to go to school. Her mom said that she could do anything she wanted.
Her mom would always pat her little head and tell her, "Jeannie, as long as I'm here, you can do anything you want, and I'll always have your back!" Jeanne always felt that her mom was different from other moms.
Other moms always forced their children to learn this and that, but her mom only let her play.
Once, Jeanne questioned her mother because her teacher said that she would beca useless child if she continued like this.
Despite that, her mom told her, "Jeannie, you can crush a lot of people with just a little effort, but I don't want you to be like that." For many years, Jeanne did not know what her mother meant by that.
It was not until she met Kingsley that she found out.
It turned out that her IQ was surprisingly high! Her eyes moved slightly.
At this moment, Jeanne's eyes were a little red.
Jeanne suddenly remembered that when her mother died, she was badly mutilated. It was really bad. Jeanne almost could not recognize that the person lying there was the woman who had always been energetic in front of her. She no longer remembered how hard it was for her back then, and she did not want to remember it.
She silently drank the white wine.
It was too much for her to finish.
Even so, Kingsley did not try to persuade her.
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏmHe could probably feel her pain.
In actuality, he also could not forget... the death of Jeanne's mom.
Otherwise, he would not have let Jeanne cback.
At this point, he began to doubt if letting her cback was the right choice! During the meal, it was a little quiet.
George had always been quiet. At this tugament, he could not help but corner of Kingsley's Shirt.
"Is my mom unhappy?" Kingsley patted George's head. "Everyone has something they'r unhappy about. You'll know whet grow up." sas something they"Is she unhappy because we don't allow her to be with Fourth Master Swan?" George continued to ask.
"No!" Kingsley denied.
"Fourth Master Swan is actually not bad..." "George." Kingsley covered George's small mouth. "You can't compromise so quickly." George blinked and looked at Kingsley in a daze.
"Did you hear me?" Kingsley threatened.
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