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Chapter 62

On one hand, Jay was feeling secretly gleeful that he had disciplined Rose, but on the other hand, he received a phone call from Jenson’s teacher that made him feel unsettled.

Over the phone, Jenson’s teacher said, “In these two days, Jenson’s behavior at school has been overly strange. The contrast between his emotions is enormous. Yesterday, he was still a bright and active little cutie, yet today, he’s become a silent little lamb.”

Jay quietly hung up the phone. The contrast in Jenson’s emotions was so obvious that anyone who had previously interacted closely with him could clearly feel the incredible change. Could this be a reflection of the severity of Jenson’s schizophrenia?

Jay’s feeling of childish delight immediately ceased to exist.

In the night, all was quiet and still.

The city’s neon lamps were bright and colorful, but they could not shine through to Jay’s dark and gloomy heart. He drove around in his Rolls-Royce on his lonesome through the multicolored road, feeling for the first time that even he would experience loneliness and helplessness.

At that moment, he faintly longed for a soulmate.

He arrived at Grand Asia and obtained Jenson’s medication based on the prescription given by the doctor before returning to the villa.

Jenson was sitting on the staircase waiting for him. As Jay entered the house holding the bag of medicine, he saw Jenson’s small body curled on top of the stairs. Jay rushed over and brought Jenson into his warm embrace, asking him affectionately, “Why aren’t you sleeping?”

Jenson looked startled as he gazed at his daddy’s gloomy face. Ever since he got sick, his daddy had become haggard.

In his heart, Jenson felt incredibly guilty, because he had lied to Daddy. He really was not sick. The dual personality from his so-called schizophrenia was actually just because Baby Robbie had entered his life.

However, Jenson could not tell Daddy about the true situation. At least, not now. Baby Robbie said that only if Daddy agreed to make up with Mommy, then only could he appear in front of Daddy.

“Daddy, you and Mommy should get remarried!” Jenson said the sentence without thinking, causing Jay to feel dumbfounded.

Jay stared at Jenson, stunned. “Why would you suddenly bring that up?

Jenson lowered his long lashes and said softly, “If Daddy and Mommy make up, then my sickness will naturally get better.”

Jay’s heart felt like cold air had been poured over it. His breathtaking eyes were covered in a layer of ice. “Jenson, tell Daddy. Your recent unstable moods, are they caused by Rose?”

Jenson did not know how to answer. For a child like him who did not speak much, all questions that he could not answer were met with silence.

The rage beneath Jay’s eyes kept growing. “Tell Daddy. Do you already know your mommy is Rose Loyle?”

Jenson nodded.

Towards this matter, Jay did not question it at all.

Back then, when Rose was captured by him in Grand Asia’s office, she still managed to escape without any obstruction. If it had not been Jenson who helped her open the fingerprint lock, how could she have so easily escaped his Wuzhi Mountain?

Jay’s slender fingers clenched tightly in a fist. Because he used too much force, every knuckle was squeezed pale and bloodless.

His resentment toward Rose at that moment nearly burst through the charts.

Five years ago, she had slept with him and ran off.

Ten months later, she abandoned Jenson and hid overseas after faking her death.

He wished he could strangle her, and it was not the first time the idea sprung up that she was better off dead than alive.

However, in the end, for Jenson’s sake, he managed to squash this hatred with great effort and willpower.

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