After school . The Bentley was parked at the usual spot . Jean , backpack in hand , hustled to the curb and climbed in . When she got home , the moment she stepped inside She saw Dominic's tall figure standing in the entryway . " Dominic ? " She blinked in surprise . You're home early ? " n was Dominic was always swamped with work . He left before dawn and came back after dark . Seeing him home while the sun was still up was enough to throw her off . " I got a call from the principal today , so I left early , " Dominic said , eyes fixed steadily on his little sister . His expression was unreadable . There was pressure in the crease between his brows , a cold edge in his voice , and something darker lurking underneath . -You never tell me anything about what's going on at school " As soon as the words left his mouth , Dominic seemed to realize something . His gaze shifted slightly , He didn't really have the right to say that After all , he'd ignored her for so long . Never showed interest . Never checked in . If she didn't feel like opening up to him , it was perfectly reasonable . The weight of that truth made his frown deepen . Jean scrunched her mouth . → Wow , Dominic's acting like he actually cares . I'm so touched … but let's be real , he's still head over heels for that Lawson family princess . I'm just a random little sister he happened to pick up along the way . While she was deep in thought , Dominic suddenly reached out and grabbed her wrist . His usually cold and stoic face cracked slightly . He looked almost exasperated . He truly had no idea what kind of nonsense his sister's brain was churning out all day . He hadn't even met Selena yet . Even if - like Jean claimed - he ended up involved with her in the future .. Did that mean he had to fall in love with her ? Dominic led Jean into the dining room , and she immediately spotted the steaming hot pot bubbling in the middle of the table , surrounded by plates and plates of sliced beef . Who Can this guy read my mind or something ? How did he know I was craving hot pot .. and thin - cut beef , toot ! Domine turned his head slightly and gave her a quiet look . The truth was , he could hear what she was thinking The two of them sat facing each other Jean couldn't wait . She grabbed a handled of beef slices and dumped them in - but she used too much forçë , " There . Now we're even . " Dominic looked at her greasy , glistening nose - his handiwork - and for once , there was a rare flicker of amusement in his eyes . Jean pouted . Fine . Whatever makes you happy . As long as you're not t throwing me into the po Dominic's lips curved in the faintest hint of a smile , like a flower blooming in the cold . the first time Jean had seen him smile like i that . He still had some od stains on his face , which made his normally untouchable aura feel just a little more human Whenever Jean w around Dominic , she always felt tense . He was the cold ." boss type - hard to read , harder to But right the seniled back at him . They didn't say anything else and started rating Halfway dưunghi , Jean suddenly thought of Winston . Send Gifts Winona Jensen, the rightful heir, is cast aside as Amelia Jensen, an impostor, wins over their family by faking an illness. On Winona’s wedding day, Amelia pulls another stunt, ruining her marriage an...
