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.

rolled his sleeves and said, “I need

giggle. “Do you have to be so

for you in chess, but I’m hopeful. After all, I might just get

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

but smile and comfort

laughed heartily. “Hahaha! You don’t have to comfort me. I’m happy to play chess with

and move a piece. Occasionally, Sigmund would ask Bonnie for pointers, and she would patiently guide him. The duo had an excellent time playing

it was time for the tea party. Sigmund arranged for the chauffeur to take Bonnie there. When she reached the entrange, she saw Sydney

took you so long, Bonnie? You’re

her watch and said, “Grandpa told me the party’s at three.