Ian was a mild and gentle man. He quietly worked his way up from being a university lecturer to a professor. His academic theories were solid, and his lecturing style was humorous and interesting.

He was also a simple and honest man. When he came across students from financially disadvantaged families, he would even help them out from his own paycheck so that the student could focus on their studies.

With that, he had built for himself a stellar reputation.

Ian Lemmington rarely lost control of his temper, and would always choose to reason and patiently explain things to others.

His wife was similar.

However, this wasn’t the case with the Jennings.

The Jennings…

Enzo Jennings!

“If it weren’t for your brother, my daughter would never have gone overseas!” Ian said, his eyes filled with tears.

He had a head full of white hair.

Hope and yearning for his daughter were all that kept him alive.

his own

Mrs. Lemmington, she could tell the old lady felt miserable as well. Thus, she hurriedly brought a cup of warm water. She patted Mrs. Lemmington’s back, and encouraged the latter to sip slowly on

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when he turned to look at Lina, the grateful smile

tricked

laughed derisively. “How could that be? I’ve never heard from my brother about a sister-in-law. What’s more, my brother has high

at the Lemmingtons’ family portrait hanging on the wall. “Look at that huge birthmark on your

terribly ugly! I’m sure my

choked on Lina’s rude comments, and struggled to catch his breath. He was so angry that he grabbed the chair next to him,

folk! Take your oranges and get

to hear

dared to treat her this way,

This damned old man!

around, she would

so arrogantly before him. All she could do was grit her teeth and

her brother had told her. “My brother said that someone in your family loves oranges, and that I must deliver

glared at the old professors and stomped on

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