Chapter 544 Hurt

The night drepened.

The lights in Treyton’s villa remained on.

Treyton, refreshed after a bath and wrapped in a robe, leisurely ascended the stairs, intending to visit a certain someone who was engrossed in her studies in the room.

He gently nudged open the door, peeking inside at the sight of the person behind the desk.

Jennifer was sprawled out on the desk, snoozing away.

A wry expression spread across his face as he walked in. He made no attempt to silence his footsteps.

Yet, the deep in slumber Jennifer, lacking any sense of alertness, remained utterly unconscious of his presence.

“Ahem.”

Treyton deliberately coughed aloud to rouse the sleeping Jennifer from her dreams.

She rubbed her sleepy eyes and looked up at Treyton. “Why are you here? I haven’t finished studying yet. There are- She flipped through her postgraduate study materials and continued, “just about ten sections left. I promise to go to bed after I’m done.”

Treyton knew she was merely giving him a perfunctory response. In a deep and brooding voice, he said, “Jennifer, are you that afraid of sharing a bed with me? I’ve told you that I wouldn’t attempt anything without your consent. All I want is to hold you while we sleep. Can’t you trust me?”

Jennifer remained silent.

The director of her former orphanage used to caution them about men, warning that their words were often deceptive.

What does he mean by he wouldn’t attempt anything when we share a bedt Who knows what will happen if he suddenly loses control over his urgest

Treyton felt a pang of hurt. “Jennifer, we’re engaged. Can’t you accept me yet?”

not it, Mr. Treyton. Go and get some

know what

took the study materials from her desk, flipping through the

night, and when I came in, you were

“Um…”

“You mentioned a while ago that you felt

industry. I helped you step back from that. Then you wanted to pursue postgraduate studies, a path you’ve never dared to tread before. You hoped to eventually become a junior

poor. I may not pass the exam this year, but I

lost four years of her memories, was naïve and innocent. However, she was also unruly

he couldn’t let her keep up

‘try again next year in my book. If postgraduate studies are your goal, you must pass this year. From now on, I’ll tutor you after work and quiz you on your memorization. If you get

fear in her eyes. “What kind of

question, Treyton was rendered

he wanted to punish her slender waist several times in one night

her current mental age, would only take Treyton as a twisted

decided to change his

let’s test you on what you’ve been studying all night. How’s

lips in nervousness. “Could I review it one more time! After taking a nap, my mind is all foggy and blank. If you

expression, Treyton relented. “Considering it’s your first time, I’ll let you review once more. But in half an hour, I’ll be back to quiz you. Be prepared to accept

you’re doing this for my sake, Mr. Treyton. I’ll study hard for the next half an hour,” Jennifer said

dove right into her postgraduate exam

was

late

awakened by the faint rustling

make out a

covers with suspicion. The bedside lamp was off, and he

in light,

were bloodshot, her expression fierce like

had expected, she was in the throes of

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