Chapter 5

Melvin’s expression darkened. He was no longer as arrogant as he was a second ago.

Jocelyn let out a sigh of relief, took a deep breath, and flashed her trademark smile, “Anything else I can help with you?”

Melvin’s eyes narrowed slightly, his lips parted slightly, “Nice one.”

Jocelyn managed to tick off Melvin.

Suddenly, she realized that Melvin seemed to get easily ruffled by her, which she hadn’t noticed before

Maybe she hadn’t been so ‘rebellious’ before

Jocelyn had kept an eye on Preston, after all, he was her ex’s nephew, so it was natural to pay a bit more attention.

She noticed that Preston didn’t have his heart in studying, he’d just crash and sleep as soon as class started. He wasn’t chummy with classmates, and when they reached out to him, he’d snub them with his nose in the air

Just like his uncle, full of himself.

Jocelyn planned to have a serious chat with him in a couple of days.

On Friday after school, while Jocelyn was still in her office, a teacher came running, Jocelyn, that new student in your class got into a fight off campus.

Preston had dislocated someone’s jaw and left him black and blue all over.

After sending the injured student to the hospital, Jocelyn told Preston to call Melvin. Preston did call, but no answer

Annoyed, Jocelyn dialed the number that didn’t need saving in her phone. Because she had already committed this number to her heart

Amid a noisy background, Jocelyn frowned, “Mr. Martinez…

“Who is this?” came a deep, magnetic voice laced with a hint of unfamiliarity.

Hearing the noise on the other end, Jocelyn simply hung up

She advanced the medical expenses, explained things to the injured student’s parents, then took Preston to look for Melvin.

Pushing open the doors to the private room, they were met with a haze of smoke, a scene of decadent indulgence that was not for innocent eyes.

Jocelyn had Preston wait outside, not wanting him to see anything that might scar a kid.

Everyone paused to stare at Jocelyn as she entered, with only the sound system still playing music.

After a quick scan of the room, she spotted Melvin in a dark corner.

His smoking intensified the glow of the fire, his sharp features appearing even more striking in the dim light.

Flicking ash, he ordered the lights on. His piercing, almond-shaped eyes assessed the room. “Who called for her?”

Everyone looked at each other, clueless. The bolder ones thought of stepping in but were quickly held back and whispered a warning, “That’s Melvin’s woman. Don’t mess around”

Hearing this, they promptly sat down.

Jocelyn was unfazed by Melvin’s attitude, and walked up to him. “Preston sent someone to the hospital with his fiste Don’t you think you should, as a quandian, go check it out?”

cold look. How much money

teacher, she couldn’t stand parents who acted like they owned

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it’s about after Preston sending someone to

student, maybe apologize to the parents?” Jocelyn tried to keep her cool, not wanting to be seen as

towards a flashy-dressed guy, ‘Zephyr, get them out.”

the onlookers were shooed away, and the music shut off.

back into the sofa, and looked at her sideways,

“What?”

on his end, if she could’ve been heard

attitude from him. She could barely hold back her anger, “You’re Preston’s guardian. He’s been fighting at school and sending someone

came running over in such a hurry; are you sure it wasn’t just to see me? Melvin flicked off his ash

brick wall; coming to him was a mistake, a waste of

bruised face, “Sending someone to the hospital isn’t something to be proud of. If you’re really skilled, you wouldn’t have people coming after

clear as she walked ahead. She

were together, these issues had never come up, because they never got to the point

his way of ‘teaching’ was

trailing a big dog, and Jocelyn was like the dog owner on a

you going? Melvin asked Jocelyn, who was still heading forward

replied, “I’m hailing a

see my car?”

continued walking, and gestured

couldn’t help

look, told Melvin, “Better sweet-talk

him a look, then approached Jocelyn, grabbing her

tried to shake free, but he held on

determined, “Come with

Martinez, if you keep this up, I’m going to call the

them when I had you pinned

took a deep breath,

usually at a loss for words, but in front

go, Melvin pulled her to the

at him, refusing

ear, “Jocelyn, you

glaring at him

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saw Preston sitting in the car like

Jocelyn reluctantly got into the passenger

Melvin said coolly, his assertive tone clear

Jocelyn fastened her seat

the car door, and then they were on

Melvin asked Preston

with a defiant smirk,

Jocelyn frowned.

hand, lit a cigarette

pretty face

but to stand my ground if someone provokes me. If someone slaps me, I need

told you, don’t throw hands if you can’t handle the heat, and

on the spot.

this how you teach a child?

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