"She'll kill you?" Jay frowned.

Grayson explained. "Ms. Severe will force us to go on a blind date. We're all celibates, so getting married is, for us, more terrifying than getting decapitated." Jay was stupefied.

After a very long time, he mocked. "She must have a lot of free time, huh?"

With Grayson and the rest insisting on staying, Jay had no choice but to say to Marilyn, "Go buy some good wine and food to serve them."

Marilyn responded, "Sure."

Marilyn had just packed her things and was ready to go out when she bumped into Angeline and Zayne who arrived for a visit.

Marilyn retreated a few steps in shock. "Darling?"

When Jay heard how nervous and uneasy Marilyn sounded, he turned over to look in her direction.

At the sight of Angeline clad in a smart suit and her long black hair hanging loosely down her waist, his eyes glistened with an imperceptible delight.

As Jay walked to the door, Angeline looked calmly and indifferently at Marilyn. "We're here to visit Tiger,

Marilyn."

When she heard that she was here to see

was her first time meeting Tiger. He had slender eyebrows, a flat nose,

was still a huge disparity between his and Jaybie's

"The child looks nothing like you, Ben. It's

a guilty conscience. "Go

abruptly as

insinuating that Tiger was not

both parents. Besides, genetic mutations can also happen. I'm sure your physical education teacher was the one who taught you lessons

know just how powerful his genes were when he saw Jenson and

exact

your genes recessive genes? Why didn't Tiger inherit one good trait of

chance of this happening, you can't rule out such

Angeline,

reveal the fact that Tiger was not his son, yet did not expect him to show

with him anymore and took off her shoes, walking

card to Marilyn and said, "Please accept it, Marilyn. This is just a small gift

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her bare feet which were adorned with

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