Sir Ares, Goodnight

Outside Garden Of A Diary, two luxury cars were parked at the ground-floor garden parking lot.

Josephine walked out of the car while chewing gum. She was wearing a pair of sunglasses and a sexy slip dress.

Then, stepping on her stilettos, she sashayed to the black luxury Rolls-Royce parked behind her. She tapped on the car window and called out, "Brother." Slowly, the car window rolled down. Jenson stared speechlessly at Josephine with his mesmerizing iceberg face.

"Mm," he answered mischievously.

Josephine surmised that the driver was probably Jay a s this was his car, but it had never occurred to her that Jenson would be the one driving instead.

It had been three years since they last met, and Jenson had gone from being a reticent autistic child to an elegant and charming young man. His facial features already showed the charm of a young adult, especially the cold and distant aura he carried. He was simply a copy of the young Jay.

Josephine exclaimed in surprise, "Jenson!"

Jenson frowned and replied mildly, "You're still so

easily freaked out as always."

car gracefully and sauntered toward the gate of the

all

now he's scolding

a smirk." Listen, Jens. I heard

hand away unceremoniously and stood in front of her. He was growing at a particularly fast rate that was enough to take on the five feet seven tall Josephine. Despite that, the naturally

touch me next time,"

disliked being touched from an

reached out and pinched his cheeks on

launched a sweeping kick and sent Josephine sprawling to

on Gøøglᴇ to access chapters of

not know why he had such a big

her a lesson now, the guilt in Jenson's heart dispersed like clouds. He then turned around and strode away. When he came to the closed villa door, Jenson stretched out his hand and pressed his fingerprint on the fingerprint

and saw Josephine clambering to her feet awkwardly while dashing toward

slightly. Then with a bang,

kid... All I did was touch you, right? Is this really