Life at the Top

“Jasper’s back?” Dawson asked as he watched his daughter snoop around.

Wendy immediately tried to act natural and nodded, “Yeah. It was dawn when he returned, though.”

“This little brat. I’ll talk to him later, it’s no good screwing your body over just for work,” Dawson said.

“Weren’t you the same when you were young?” Wendy shot back.

Long used to his daughter taking Jasper’s side, Dawson stretched his neck to look at the room door behind Wendy and asked, “Did Jasper sleep in your room last night?”

Wendy immediately flushed and said embarrassedly, “Stop. What’s with all these questions? I told you he only got back at daybreak. He fell asleep the moment he came back, so what was I supposed to do? Pull him to his room?”

“Fair point. You’d never have the heart to do that,” Dawson teased with a playful chuckle.

“You are so annoying–I’m going to work!” Wendy quickly fled with her purse swinging behind her.

He’s

he looked at the closed

grandchild’s on the

then, Tiffany’s voice rang out from

Sis Schuler, you haven’t

of hot porridge? Jasp’s back and he’s still sleeping, but he likes to have a bowl of porridge when he awakes, and he only eats it with the Black River pickles; He’ll throw a tantrum if it’s

speechless when he

girl, she’s probably forgotten what her dad likes to eat at

in Wendy’s room, Wayne and Jose stayed

would reprimand him

are you laughing at, Mr. Marlon? I’m not kidding here. We’re going to be in a lot of trouble if Softwin gets wind of what went

over a chair and sat by the bed before he

is beyond our imagination, but he’s too naive. There’s no way the plan can be that

strategies, but they’re extremely different. Even we ourselves are going in completely blind, so how can he be so