After George dried his hair and changed into his blue pajamas, he came out from the bathroom.
He took his glasses off and climbed up the spacious bed. He looked at his mother and asked, "Which side do you want to sleep on?"
George was a gift from the heavens. He was only six years old but he was independent. Not only did he take care of himself but he also took good care of his mother.
Jeanne stared at George's eyes without the glasses. His big googly eyes were glimmering in the dim environment.
"Mom?" Jeanne's stare made George uncomfortable.
Jeanne regained her composure and said, "Never take off your glasses in front of other people."
"You've said that like 10 times already."
"I'm just reminding you."
"Please believe in your son's photographic memory."
"Fine. You can sleep inside. I want to take a bath first," Jeanne said as she stood up from the bed.
"Sure."
Jeanne went into the bathroom with her pajamas.
The Lawrence family wanted to look generous, so they arranged a huge room for her that had a grand bathroom equipped with a full-length mirror.
She took off her clothes in front of the mirror and saw her fair body. There was an ugly scar at the lower part of her belly.
Due to abnormal positioning and presentation of the fetus, Jeanne had to give birth to George through cesarean delivery. She caressed her scar and grinned.
"It's okay. I'll take back what was owed, 10-fold!"
A quick bath later, she went to bed with her son.
When she woke up, the sky was already dark.
Jeanne opened her eyes and saw George playing with his tablet.
It might look like he was playing with it but only he himself knew what he was doing.
her body and asked, "What time
the time. "Seven o'clock in the
"No one came knocking?"
"No."
Jeanne frowned.
and she and George changed into fresh clothes before they headed
lady friends of
of the house seven years ago, and
a heavy tone, "Do you know what time it is now? Where are your manners?
Alexander did to her seven years ago and the trauma haunted her for a long period. She had no idea how far a man would go when rage was behind the wheel but her father
"Did you call?"
"Jenifer called."
tactic. She was not bothered and unable to uncover
said, "When I was abroad, did you give me anything at all? No, not even a penny. I don't know anyone, I have no certs, I don't have any connections or contacts. When I was sleeping on the streets, where
weren't summoned back to question me! If you're half as obedient
said plainly, "If you want me back here and marry some guy, you better be kinder to me, or else outsiders might think that you're selling your daughter off for money. We wouldn't want such rumors to
Jeanne talked back to him in front of the others and even picked on his weak spot.
worry.
stuck in Alexander's throat when he
and her plain acceptance of the wedding surprised him. He even thought about ways to
fast. Alexander did not know how to react or reply
came back and you're getting all riled up. What do you think it'll do
grunted and headed to
family got together for
room. Without Master Lawrence's presence, Alexander became the most powerful figure in
a word at the table without his
a cold glance at George who was eating quietly beside Jeanne. He
a little
educated. He must be some b*stard that you have with some random man."
tightened her lips and
dinner, if the father of the family did not start, no one could start eating. If the father of the family did not stop, no one was allowed to stop either. Jeanne's action challenged Alexander's pride and position
Alexander could lash out at her, Jeanne said, "If we're talking about bustards, there are many at the
reacted bitterly
you have with some woman," Jeanne said out
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