If he had other choices, Jeremy didn't want to have anything to do with the Fu family, especially when he found out what they had done secretly. He just wanted to cut off the blood relationship with the Fu family all the time.
"Mr. Jeremy"
The man who spoke was uncle Mark, who had been working for Phil for a long time. He had a high position in the Fu family, so he came all the way to stop Jeremy.
Jeremy said politely, "Uncle Mark."
"I come to convey Mr. Phil's words to you, young master, please mind your behavior."
After that, Uncle Mark didn't linger.
Deep down, Fiona was blaming herself. She lowered her head and dared not to look at Jeremy. It seemed that she had got him in trouble.
And he was even warned by someone. The consequence could be imagined.
"Just ignore them." Jeremy understood her misgivings.
"But he is your family."
She was absolutely a bad wife.
Jeremy was in a good mood. "Wow, you are so good at being my wife."
What? It was strange.
Fiona trotted a few steps and immediately realized something. She was confused and carefully observed Jeremy. "Why are you always the first one to appear when I'm in trouble?"
Was he placing a radar on her, or did he send someone to spy on her all the time?
If that was the case, Fiona felt that she lived in a transparent glass house and everyone could see through her. She was very insecure, so she seriously criticized him, "Jeremy, it is very impolite to pry into other's privacy."
"Are you hungry?"
She just finished class and she must be hungry.
As expected, hearing the loud reply of Fiona, she replied: "Yes, I am hungry."
After thinking for a while, she thought she had said something wrong. "I don't know you have a great ability to change a topic."
He always made her a mess.
Jeremy lowered his voice and said, "I just want to protect you. I don't mean to pry into your privacy. Besides, I'm not such a person, right?"
"Who knows what kind of person you are?"
Fiona pouted. She thought she would marry Caspar, but things changed. She was now married to the unpredictable Jeremy.
This man, sometimes looked simple and kind, sometimes was unpredictable. He seemed to have a lot of masks. She was not sure what mask he would change next, but he was very good to her, so much that she couldn't believe.
Jeremy put his hand on his chest and said, "Do you want to see my heart?"
"I don't want to." She dared not.
Jeremy began to say the names of dishes. It was very strange that all the dishes he told him were her favorite ones. Fiona endured the torment in her heart, especially the several dishes he said she had not eaten for a long time.
She really wanted to eat them. She missed them very much.
"I'll treat you to dinner."
"Ok. I'm not afraid of you."
Jeremy didn't take her to other places, but wandered around in the school. He seemed to be very familiar with this place, and they arrived at a small store.
The shop looked old and shabby. It seemed that it had aged a lot.
Noticing that she stopped, Jeremy couldn't help but ask, "Do you dislike this place?"
"No, it's not." She didn't care about that. She had already had tough days. Besides, this was a place where she could have meals. She was just curious why he came here to have dinner. It was obviously not in keeping with his temperament.
Jeremy shook his head and pushed her in.
The proprietress came over and smiled, "Jeremy, like always?"
"Yes, just a few more dishes."
The proprietress was very refreshing. She looked at them and realized what had happened. She went back to work with a smile. It was so nice to be young. She wanted Jeremy to have a stable relationship as soon as possible.
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