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Chapter 205

Chapter 205

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Glenn had recovered from his illness. When he heard about Zebulon’s stunt, he frowned. “Tell him to come see me when he has time.”

Within two hours, Zebulon arrived in a hurry. “Glenn, it’s great that you’re okay. But why do you look so pale? Are you sure you’re fully recovered?

“Why don’t you take a few more days off? I can handle things for you: Zebulon perched on the edge of the dining table as soon as he entered, expressing concern with genuine sincerity in his eyes.

Glenn had mixed feelings about his nephew. He’d raised Zebulon, but he was disappointed by how impulsive Zebulon had become after reconnecting with his birth parents.

Glenn sighed, the weariness of his illness seeping into his voice, “Zebulon, you’re so impulsive. When will you learn to think before you act?”

“I wasn’t being impulsive. I was just worried about you,” Zebulon grumbled, defending himself.

Glenn just shook his head and motioned for him to sit and eat.

As soon as Zebulon sat down, he noticed the little girl eating happily across from him. He suddenly felt a sharp sensation in his ear. “Glenn, are you developing an heir or a secret agent? She almost took me out with that one move?

Glenn shot him a sideways glance. “Quinlyn is a guest here, and she’s involved in the legislative process. Show some respect”

Zebulon paused, thinking he’d misheard. “This little kid is involved in the legislative process? No way. And she should show some respect to me, he thought.

He was so angry that he had no appetite. He could only watch as Quinlyn ate most of the food.

He only felt hungry after he left the table, which made him even angrier.

After the meal, the three of them were drinking coffee in the living room. Zebulon noticed that his uncle was acting a lot warmer toward Quinlyn.

“Quinlyn, try this cup of coffee. Can you guess which jar the beans came from?” Glenn asked.

After hearing Quinlyn’s answer, he replied, “That’s right. Your taste buds are pretty amazing. Try this cup; it should be even smoother.” He handed her another cup.

candy. Here are some traditionally made candies. Take

were sitting close, talking like

so genuinely warm and friendly with

coffee here all day.

to say no, but he saw the excitement in Quinlyn’s eyes, realizing she was

Zebulon agreed, but he

mischief.

here. You must have some powerful backers to get my uncle to take you in. I

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now, he’ll probably have his own family. And you? Just some forgotten foster kid. Like last season’s fashion–nobody cares anymore.”

Quinlyn was indifferent. She just looked

messages.

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rate. Why didn’t you bring it out earlier? This could’ve been a huge help for

[I forgot I

To fake Chester’s addiction, she implanted a fever–causing virus. Later, when developing its antidote, she accidentally created a powerful medicine.

handle purification without damaging the molecular

it either. Maybe we can-]

Zebulon’s big hand slapped over the screen, and her phone was snatched away before she could finish.

gonna go blind,” Zebulon said, deliberately keeping her from playing with

dumb name. Who does he think he is, some big shot professor at

him. “You go

in the Young Scholars Program. Do you know what that means? It’s where the best students in

Quinlyn nodded absently.

busy sending voice messages to the group chat, ranting about how irresponsible it was to let kids

me?” He tossed the phone back to

so she chose not to argue with him further. Instead, she

illness very serious this time?” Zebulon suddenly asked after a

to see his awkward expression. After a moment of thought, she said,

“What are you

past few days, she said, “He’s protecting you.” After all, if word got out

then turned his head away. “I

left