Chapter 522 So Little Am I
Jane checked out Donovan from afar, not finding a single flaw. Even as a middle-aged guy, he was still pretty hot.
"Donovan's great, but he's a still middle-aged dude. Younger guys are way better in bed," Jane suddenly remembered and said, "Though Donovan's good in bed too, he won't be for much longer."
"Are you eyeing the guy who's good in bed?" Chloe asked.
Jane giggled. "Of course, I look at both."
"I've got his photo. Here you go. You can cuddle with it while you sleep, okay?" Chloe said casually.
Donovan overheard and just glanced at Chloe, smirking a bit.
In the vast snowy field, Jeffery looked super handsome in his military uniform.
Seeing Jeffery, Chloe felt a pang of guilt, not knowing what to say. Jeffery probably felt the same. As soon as Chloe got close, he walked away with his backpack. With him leaving, it would be at least two years before they saw each other again.
Even though everyone tried to keep it from Maya, there were a bunch of students at school who had just come to see Jeffery off. Maya already knew that Jeffery was joining the military because of Chloe. When she saw Chloe, her eyes darkened, not knowing what to say.
Although Maya was smart, she also believed in the fortune teller who had long predicted Jeffery would join the military. Maya had never believed it, thinking Jeffery was good at studying, but now she believed it.
"Mr. Blake, please take care of Francis. He's tired today. I'll go home and cook for you," Maya said.
Donovan knew she was in a bad mood and agreed.
Seeing the three of them together, Jane quickly said, "By the way, my intern just sent me a message saying they submitted the report. I need to go check it. Chloe, where are your house keys? Hurry up. I need to respond to her."
Chloe frowned, staring at her as Jane, unfazed, took the keys and went back to Chloe's house.
With a smack, a snowball went down Chloe's collar, and Francis laughed from the side.
Seeing Francis laugh, Chloe laughed too, very cheerfully.
She grabbed a handful of snow and threw it at Francis. The two of them played happily in the snow.
Even though it was a snowy day, many students were outside playing in the snow, and no one noticed Chloe and Francis.
Donovan saw the two playing, lit a cigarette, squinted his eyes as he smoked, and watched them play like the best of friends.
Francis played hard, and Chloe's clothes were almost wet. However, most of the snowballs she threw at Francis missed, so he was still clean and dry.
Chloe was all smiles, and it seemed like this was the first time Donovan had seen her so happy.
It's because of Francis, and it had nothing to do with Donovan.
After playing for about an hour, Francis had to go home.
"Mom, take me home," Francis said, seeing Chloe's hair and clothes were wet and looked quite disheveled, but her face was flushed with smile.
"But there's an aunt waiting for me at home," Chloe said, hands on her knees, to Francis.
"That aunt is so grown up. She can take care of herself. But I'm still so young and I need someone to look after me. Mom, are you really okay with that?" Francis was clearly dissatisfied.
Chloe was at a loss for words and had no choice but to agree to take him home.
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