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.

sleeves and said, “I need to prepare myself mentally to

“Do you have to be so dramatic,

you in chess, but I’m hopeful.

with the rosewood chess set. Sigmund chose black pieces, leaving Bonnie

not help but smile and comfort him, “We’re just

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

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

to take Bonnie there. When she reached the entrange,

took you so long,

did not expect Sydney to wait for her outside. The former checked her watch and said,