Chapter 1796

Jordan didn't know what to say. This kid got wilder by the day.

"Clean up. Dinner's soon," he said, tossing his keys to the driver. "Go grab my luggage."

"Yes, sir," the driver replied.

Lillian tilted her head. "Uncle Jordan, are you moving in? Are my parents gone long?"

"Things are messy overseas," Jordan replied, ruffling her hair. "They're sorting it out. If it's bad, could take a while. If not, two weeks tops. Worry about your PE grade instead. Your teacher said you failed 800 meters again."

"Mom says don't be too perfect at school." Lillian shrugged, popping a lollipop in her mouth. "Gotta blend in. Or everyone would freak out."

She hated running anyway.

training left her puking as a kid.

too fast. The girls' 800-meter topped out at

killer genes and grind. But she was too chill and honest to show

all doting. "Your scores are near perfect anyway. PE won't stop you from a top

mess? Big enough for Uncle Marion and Aunt Debra to

Liza usually handled that

Still, he couldn't tell them about


some work," he said casually. "Do you want me to send you to

fun. Let's

over her mouth. "No way. She's

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