I Love You, Miss Genius

Sigmund looked at Bonnie helplessly. “Sydney’s just a hothead. Don’t let her get to you, Bonnie.”

“It’s okay. I’m used to her tantrums.” Bonnie waved and checked the time. “There’s still some time until the tea party. Should we play a round of chess to kill some time, Grandpa?”

This time, Sigmund quickly agreed. “All right, let’s go. Otherwise, it’ll start to get boring.”

Bonnie realized why he kept turning her down when she asked him to play earlier. Apparently, he was waiting for Sydney to arrive and wanted to ask her to take Bonnie to the party. Even so, Bonnie did not expose Sigmund.

Bonnie turned to the butler and said, “Alfred, could you get us the rosewood chess set?”

“Right away, Ms. Bonnie.” Alfred left to do as she asked.

his sleeves and said, “I need to prepare myself mentally to play against

“Do you have to be so

I’m hopeful. After all, I might

later, Alfred arrived with the rosewood chess set. Sigmund chose black pieces, leaving

could not help but smile and comfort him, “We’re just playing for fun. You don’t need to

to comfort me. I’m happy to play chess with you, even if it

Occasionally, Sigmund would ask Bonnie for pointers, and she would patiently guide him.

there. When she reached the entrange, she saw Sydney looking left, and right. The latter frowned and

took you so long, Bonnie? You’re

The former checked her