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He had a head of white hair and a long white beard. The old man had a smile tugging at the corner of his lips. His black eyes held warmth as he stared at the camera.

Jeslyn gently bit her nude lips as she reminisced about her days with the old man.

While she was standing there, mourning her loss, Blue brought in Jeslyn’s luggage and stood beside Pink because she had no idea where the rooms were.

“Little bunny, enough of that, you’ve got your whole life to mourn your grandpa. Your husband gave you a maximum of one week to stay here, so it would be better if you start managing the time you’ve got.” Pink doesn’t know how to console someone, so she said that instead.

Hearing Pink say that, Jeslyn frowned and turned to look at her. “Maverick gave me a week? Why? Can’t I decide when to return?”

“No chance,” Pink shook her head.

“I’m not a child!” Jeslyn hissed. Her mood was already bad after remembering how her grandfather died and now she was being treated like a hostage.

have known that before agreeing to the

“I’m your-”

eyes.

Pink walked

straight black hair. “You

She wasn’t in a good mood and she needed

for Blue to

the large sitting room, Pink’s countenance changed as her eyes were glued to

picked up the framed picture. She looked at the picture

Pink was still standing there, lost with the picture

was that she looked strict and classy, unlike Jeslyn who has an adorable personality, just like those girls who would melt a man’s heart and trigger their protective

“Boss,”

her gaze from the picture frame in her hands

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Blue

her a plate of veggies, non-oily food, but she loves chicken… She loves her egg boiled but not properly cooked. The yoke shouldn’t be solid. She

shocked as to why Pink

Pink until she heard the last word. If she was Yellow, she would have asked how Pink knew Jeslyn so well, but because Blue wasn’t as close to Pink as Yellow was,

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