Baby Zetty ran back upstairs and stood at the entrance of the study. She had her little hands on her hips while looking at Angeline eagerly. "My daddy asked you to head down. He wants to talk to you."
Angeline gulped. "Talk about?"
Baby Zetty's gloating expression told her that Jay would definitely make things difficult for her.
Angeline stood up in frustration and walked downstairs dejectedly.
Baby Zetty immediately wiped the tears from her eyes and showed off proudly to Baby Robbie. "Take a guess. How many days can this Aunty Whatever last?"
Baby Robbie said, "Based on the previous cases, my guess is three days."
Jenson had immersed himself in reading as if he had no interest in this game.
“Jens, quickly take a guess!" Baby Zetty urged.
Jenson raised his eyes and looked at her. "How many days do you guess?"
Baby Zetty raised a finger. "I want her to pack up and leave tomorrow."
Jenson shook his head. "I’m guessing that she won't leave."
Both Baby Robbie and Baby Zetty were very dissatisfied with Jenson's answer.
"Jens, have you forgotten our mommy? This woman is so beautiful and has such a character. She’s Mommy's number one rival in love. We should fight her together and wait until Mommy comes back. Only then can Daddy and Mom pick up where they left off," Baby Robbie said.
Jenson rolled his eyes at Baby Robbie and said two words coolly, "Dummy."
Baby Robbie and Baby Zetty were agitated by Jenson's uncooperative attitude. Baby Zetty even reprimanded Jenson, "I know, you weren’t raised by Mommy herself and that’s why you don't want to help Mommy."
Jenson did not want to quarrel with them, so he took his book and walked to the garden downstairs.
Baby Robbie and Baby Zetty looked at each other. Baby Robbie said, "What's wrong with Jenson? He was the most active when he used to trick the tutors."
Baby Zetty pursed her lips. "I see, he must have taken a liking to Aunty Whatever because he saw how pretty she is."
Angeline said, "I can see that. Mr. Ares, don't worry, I won't give up."
Angeline said this in a very low voice.
She felt very guilty because she was not a good mother. If she had not missed their company in the last two years, maybe the children would not be so resistant in getting along with the teachers.
Jay's gaze shifted from the cotton tree to her face. "I hope that my Baby Zetty can be like a climbing trumpet creeper or a strong cotton tree. I hope you can guide her carefully."
Angeline was stumped for words for a long time.
This had been her motto when she was young, and he still remembered it.
Angeline nodded. "Very well."
Suddenly, the children were arguing outside in the garden.
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