I Love You, Miss Genius

Bonnie slept until the afternoon. She yawned as she went downstairs. Then, she saw Sydney and Gunnar sitting on the couch chatting with Sigmund. The trio laughed as they talked, creating a wholesome atmosphere.

However, Sydney and Gunnar’s expressions stiffened when they saw Bonnie. It shattered the trio’s harmonious moment.

Sigmund noticed the duo’s expressions and realized something was amiss. When he turned and saw Bonnie, his expression softened and turned tender. “Bonnie, you’re up! Are you hungry? I’ll tell the chef to prepare some food for you.”

She smiled and shook her head. “That’s okay. Grandpa. I slept for so long that I lost my appetite. I just need to rest for a while more. I’ll join you for dinner, though.”

“Hey, you can’t just starve yourself,” Sigmund said before yelling toward the back, “Alfred! Tell the chef to prepare some spaghetti for Bonnie! We need to put some food in her belly!”

and

was about to head to the kitchen when Sigmund added, “Wait, Bonnie says she doesn’t have much

the chef.” Alfred said before striding

so, Bonnie did not argue. Instead, she sat beside

upset when they saw

when she saw Bonnie coming down the stairs. The

doesn’t even consider helping She’s a sloth, so why did you tell the chef

like an annoying aunt lecturing her niece. Her hateful

you’ve never slept in once because you felt sick? Did Gunnar punish you by starving you to death if you did? That must be why you’re veriting your frustrations on me. You must want me to suffer the

with your rosy cheeks, you little brat.” Bonnie scoffed. “I didn’t know you’re capable of telling whether or not someone’s