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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.

Here are some traditionally made candies. Take

sitting close, talking

never seen his uncle so genuinely warm and friendly with anyone

boring to drink coffee here all day. I can take you to the amusement

eyes, realizing she was

Zebulon agreed, but he

mischief.

pleaded your way in here. You must have

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probably have his own family. And you? Just some forgotten foster kid. Like last

tongue and made faces, but Quinlyn was indifferent.

messages.

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the group chat, Sawyer’s message popped up. [Quinlyn, this medicine has a 90% antiviral rate. Why didn’t you bring it out earlier?

forgot I made

a cover–up. To fake Chester’s addiction, she implanted a fever–causing virus. Later, when developing its

purification without damaging the

it either.

hand slapped over the screen, and her phone was

You’re gonna go blind,” Zebulon said, deliberately keeping her from playing with it. He glanced at the group

is, some big shot professor

at him. “You go to

chest. “I’m in the Young Scholars Program. Do you

Quinlyn nodded absently.

busy sending voice messages to the group chat, ranting about how irresponsible it was to let kids play with phones. She really wanted to tell him

He tossed the phone back to her. It was

she chose not to argue with

illness very serious this time?”

see his awkward expression. After a moment of thought, she said, “He’s

pressed into a thin line. Catching Quinlyn’s gaze, he scowled, “What are you looking

he really cared about Glenn. Trying to explain things based on her experiences over the past few days, she said, “He’s protecting you.” After all, if word got out about Glenn’s

a moment, then turned his head away. “I

had been trying to provoke Quinlyn, but to his frustration, he was the one left unsettled. He spent the rest of the trip in sullen silence, simmering with