Wendy had already spent two hours on a single question. She had done it several times, but it was still different from the correct answer. She could understand the words on the paper. Why couldn't she do it right? "Ah! This gives me a headache!" Wendy slammed her head on the table. She looked like a cucumber dropped from a tree. Rex pursed his lips and smiled as he slowly walked in. He quietly stood behind her and looked at her for a few moments before he suddenly said, "You spent a night on such a simple question. You should just die of stupidity." Wendy sat up from the table as if she had been electrocuted. She covered the paper with her hand and said, "Are you a ghost? You didn't make a sound." Rex pulled a chair over and sat next to her. He said calmly, "Take your hand away." Wendy bit her lip and refused to do so. "Take your hands off the paper and let me have a look." Even a domineering Rex could speak softly sometimes. How rare.
"Mrs. Gavyn, breakfast is ready." Wendy was wearing Rex's pajamas as she went downstairs. The servants smiled ambiguously at her. It seemed that the baby would be home soon. The thick-skinned Wendy did not notice the thoughts of the others. Right now, all she cared about was food. Last night, she had been tormented by Rex for an entire night and did not even have time to eat the midnight snack. Now, she could even nibble on a silver mountain. "Mrs. Gavyn, I'll send you to school after dinner." Clare reminded her. "Pfft……" Wendy spat out a mouthful of milk and immediately panicked. "I forgot that I have to go to school today." "Mrs. Gavyn……" Clare calmed her down and said, "Madam, don't worry. The president has asked for leave for you. You can go after breakfast." "Ask for leave? Who did he ask for it from?" Wendy said suspiciously. "Your head teacher." “……” Why did this man never discuss things with her! As
Wendy was tired of crying, and her eyes were as red as a little rabbit's. Rex closed the book and said, "Go back to the room and sleep." "No." Wendy rubbed her eyes. "I don't even know how to answer these questions." "We can get some progress gradually. Besides, you're not so stupid," Rex said teasingly. It was almost midnight and Wendy yawned non-stop. Sleepiness swept over her and she didn't have the energy to bicker with him at all. She asked in a tired voice, "Tomorrow seems to be the weekend, right?" "Well." "Then I'll do it tomorrow." Wendy tidied up the textbook. As soon as she got up and was about to leave, she looked back at Rex, who had not moved. "Aren't you going to sleep?" "I have something to deal with." "Oh." Wendy did not suspect anything either. She merely narrowed her eyes and left. He gently knocked on the door and looked at the message that Clare had sent him. His face was as gloomy as a thunderstorm. H
Since leaving the hotel, Wendy had been silent. It was not until she went home and locked herself in the study that Rex realized that something was wrong. However, there was no reason for him to coax others. Rex paced back and forth outside the study. Just as he didn't know what to do, his phone rang. He looked down at the CID. It was Rosaria. Why isn't she sleeping at this hour?! "Brother……" Rex was just about to teach her a lesson when he heard Rosaria's sobs in her voice. His heart skipped a beat. "Rosaria, what's wrong?" Rosaria held her phone and cried bitterly, "Brother, i doesn't dare to sleep alone. Can you come with me?" Rex frowned. "Rosaria, i can't." "Brother! You used to dote on me a lot! Do you really not love me anymore?" Rosaria kept pestering him. Rex hadn't come to see her for a long time. He hadn't acted like this before. Ever since that woman appeared…… At that thought, Rosaria gritted h
As the sun rose, everything seemed to be reborn. She had a test on Monday. Wendy was very nervous, not because she was afraid that she would be kicked out of the school, but because she was afraid that she would be laughed by Sethur if she was not be able to pass the examination. Eventually, she was afraid of losing. Wendy stayed in the study for an entire day. If Uncle John hadn't reminded her, she wouldn't have known that the sky had already darkened. Rex had to go to another city due to official business and would not be back for a few days. It was rare for her to have a moment of peace, so she went to bed early and slept all night. The examination was a test of true skill. She held on to the principle that she would do everything correctly. In the end, she heaved a sigh of relief. No matter what, she had already done her best. At the very least, she would not let herself down. As long as one was alive and had a clear conscience, there
The rise of the sun meant a new lease on life. But today, everything was unpredictable. When Wendy went downstairs after taking a shower, the house suddenly became much emptier. She was a little unaccustomed to it and slowly approached Rex, who was eating breakfast and reading the news. She asked, "Where are Uncle John and the others?" "A fixed vacation. There's no one at home." There was hot milk and freshly fried eggs on the table. She couldn't help asking, "Did you make breakfast?" Rex's gaze was fascinating as he looked at her and smiled. "Do you think I would cook myself?" Wendy pursed her lips, pulled open a stool, and sat down. "Take the bus to school today. I have something to do at the company, so I'll go first." Rex had always been a decisive person and didn't need any reason. Moreover, he had no obligation to take her to and from school all the time. Sometimes, a person was used to being doted on. Once he was ne
Wendy's memories drifted away with the evening wind and she seemed to have returned to that night. In the night, the cicadas were noisy, and the lanterns on the stacked tea mountains were dim. Wendy burped, went out of the door in the name of taking a walk, and slipped into the tea garden in the dark. "Hey!" A voice suddenly came out of nowhere and scared Wendy so much that she took two steps back and nearly fell into the mud. There was a person hanging upside down on the tree outside the tea garden. Wendy was so scared that she rushed into the tea garden and stuck her head out. "Who, who, who are you?" Rex jumped down from the tree and put his SLR camera and bag behind him. Just as he was about to step forward, he heard Wendy keep shouting, "You, you, you're not allowed to come over!" "If I don't go, how can I introduce myself?" Rex asked with a faint smile. The moonlight shone on his face, and his eyes were filled with starlight.
Rex glanced at the clock. "It's getting late. I have to go." "Now?" Wendy was a little agitated and she shot to her feet from the chair. Rex stood up, lowered his head to look at Wendy, raised the corner of his mouth, and deliberately lowered his voice. "Are you reluctant to part with me?" Wendy's heart was suddenly filled with emotions and she quickly looked away. "Who can't bear to see you go? I don't want to see you and I don't know you." "But I recognize you, Leaf rocking——" Rex deliberately dragged out her name. His clear voice drilled into her ears and into her heart, tickling her. Seeing that she was embarrassed, Rex immediately stopped being serious and said seriously, "I will stay here for a month, so if you want to steal the watermelons, I can go with you." "When?" Wendy's eyes lit up with joy. Rex bit his lip and smiled. "Didn't you say you didn't want to see me?" Wendy was rendered speechless. She puffed up her