Their personality mostly had to do with their upbringing.

When they were young, the environment they grew up in made them timid and weak, so it went without saying that they did not have what it took to stand up to someone like Tracy, who had been assertive her whole life.

“What should we do now? Are we really letting them stay here for a few days? You know me. I can't guarantee that I'll be able to control my temper if your aunt continues to annoy me,” said Donald, irked.

Jennifer bit her lip in response, blinking innocently at Donald.

“Darling, you're so good at controlling yourself, so I'm sure you won't stoop to her level, right?”

“Well, who said I'm good at controlling myself?”

Here, Jennifer placed her hands on Donald's waist and slowly squatted down before looking up at Donald with an alluring gaze.

“Are you sure you can't control yourself, Darling?”

Her words sent a quiver down Donald's spine. He poked her nose affectionately, saying in a deep voice, “You little vixen.”

Early the next morning, Donald was still sleeping with Jennifer in his arms when Tracy's loud voice awakened him. The woman seemed to be yelling at someone.

Wearing a grim expression, Donald made his way to the window on the second floor only to find out that Tracy was scolding the property management staff who had come to clean their courtyard.






































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