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.

Marion's brutal training left her puking as a kid.

fast. The girls' 800-meter topped out at

could hit 2:15, thanks to her 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

"Uncle Jordan, what's the overseas mess? Big enough for Uncle

and Liza usually handled that stuff. This felt

anymore. Still, he couldn't tell them about the


he said casually. "Do you want me to send you to them? They're at Fermin's place.

Let's go,"

her mouth.

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