Chapter 913 Jealousy Among The Trio

"There's nothing I can do," Wesley said.

He knew better than to argue with her. There was no winning against her. It was because every time she got upset, he would always give in.

He unscrewed the lid of a thermos and handed it to her. "Drink this. I made it for you. Finish it."

Emelie had her quirks, one of which was her reluctance to drink water. Because f this, Wesley had taken it upon himself to bring her a beverage daily, like one of those boys who would bring breakfast for their girlfriend.

Emelie reluctantly took the thermos. "What is it?"

"Lemon and passion fruit tea. Sweet and tangy, just the way you like it," he said.

She took a sip. "Why is it warm?"

Wesley, ever serious, replied, "Cold drinks aren't good for your health."

Emelie mumbled, "You're worse than my dad."

He was telling her when to sleep, when to drink water, and whether she could eat cold or hot food.

Wesley raised an eyebrow. "Yesterday, I asked you to call me brother, but you refused. But now, you want to call me daddy?"

Emelie froze for a moment. She knew that in another context, "father" and "daddy" didn't mean the same thing." Father" was strictly paternal, while *daddy* had a more playful, intimate connotation. It was even sometimes used between couples.

But little Eme wasn't that bold. She was embarrassed and annoyed at being teased like that, so she chased after Wesley, trying to hit him.

He laughed and grabbed her hands, pulling her onto his lap. At that moment, they were the only two in the classroom.

Just as they were fooling around, the door suddenly swung open with a loud crash.

Emelie was startled and turned her head to look. A reddish-brown basketball rolled across the floor, stopping only when it bumped against a desk.

"What was that?" she asked.

Wesley squinted slightly, his expression unreadable. "Someone's playing basketball."

"In the hallway?" Emelie was confused.

Wesley didn't explain further. "It's getting late. I'll take you home."

It was only then that Emelie remembered she had something important to do. "But first, help me with this problem."

him, feeling slightly exasperated. "Sometimes I

"Yes,

patiently explained the problem to her. By the time he finished, t was completely dark outside. He slung her backpack over his shoulder, and together, they left the

good, and just

when compared to the Graham family, this

door. No need to come in,"

"I could

night, my mom asked if I knew you. She thought you lived

yes, that I live

retorted, "I'm

walked her to the door but

heard Greta call her to wash up for dinner before pulling

driver to come pick him up. The Graham family lived much farther

he got into the car, Wesley instructed, "Mr. Caine, after dropping me off

Wesley?" the

see who was

"Understood," Alfred replied.

the next day, during the break after the

in a variety of activities. Some played sports while others honed their musical

group of classmates in

spoke up casually. "William, it was you yesterday,

on, "You were the one who threw

William's expression remained indifferent.

you should know that Emelie is

responded with a smirk. His voice dripped with sarcasm as he said, "And what does that have to do

without waiting for a reply,

of Wesley's classmates was puzzled and asked, "Wesley,

can't stand him." Sometimes, people simply clashed. There was no real reason. It

classmate shrugged, and they headed downstairs together. "I didn't realizethat he might be into Emelie. I heard rumors that he's been showing up at the dance club a lot lately. At first, I thought

rare note of sarcasm crept into Wesley's voice. "She's out

cafeteria, chatting about what to eat. Capebatt High School's cafeteria was famous for its wide array of options. Every day, students found

didn't notice the group of people walking behind

one

responded without much interest, "Did

everyone knows Wesley goes to Harmony Building after school and sends her home. She's always looking for him at the Civic Studies Block. Someone even saw them at the amusement park last weekend. If they're not together, what are

he spat, "High school romances

adding, "Well, it's not like you're in one. Not that

him and simply strode

marched ahead, seemingly oblivious to the people in

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