Kim getting Blake mad had nothing to do with her being superior in front of Jessica. Jessica thought that Kim came by to teach Winson, so she barely cared about what she said. On the contrary, Kim did not come because Blake had told her to or for the project. Instead, she was only there to distribute the invitation. She took two invitation cards out from her bag and put them in front of Jessica. “It’s my mother’s birthday tomorrow, and my father wants to throw her a party. I hereby sincerely invite you and Mr. Ferguson to attend my mother’s humble birthday party. Please do come.” Jessica looked down at the red invitation cards and stayed quiet. She did not give Kim a reply immediately. She was not allowed to attend any kind of dinner, party, or event. Kim had worked for the Fergusons for some time now, so she was quite close to Lady Cecilia. Therefore, it was unlikely that she did not know Jessica was forbidden to attend public events. Therefore, Kim giving Jessica the invita

Frank could not afford to make Jane mad, so he pointed at Blake and teased, “Master Ferguson here is complaining about his wife.” When Jane turned around and saw Blake’s stiff look, she asked, “What’s wrong?” Jessica was already mute, hence she barely had a presence in the family and had always been the target of bullying, so what could have caused her to offend him this time? Frank then repeated what Blake had said about Jessica to Jane. Jane nonchalantly grunted and said, “Mr. Ferguson, I never noticed this before, but aren’t you being a little too egoistic?” Blake looked at her coldly. “What do you mean?” Jane took a bite from Frank’s chicken egg sandwich and had a sip of milk from his glass before she said with squinted eyes, “Look around you. You are surrounded by friends with bad influence, but what about her back at home? Who does she have?” Her own brother had sold her away, the husband she was married to treated her badly, and her mother-in-law constantly pressured

A while later, Blake arrived at the aquarium, but the place was huge, thus searching for a mother and child was not an easy task. Fortunately, the pair he sought was unusual, and he found them after shuttling through a few sections. Jessica carried Winson around for almost the whole trip and her arms were starting to get sore, so she sat down on the bench for a rest. Winson was a cute toddler. Many young girls that visited the aquarium ignored the fishes and surrounded the little guy instead. They played with him and even took pictures with him. Jessica was happy that her son was meeting so many different people. She believed in enriching his world as he should not just limit his circle to wealthy and superior socialites. She was drinking water beside him while little Winson was being carried around like a treasured prize. After being hugged by everyone, the little guy’s pocket was filled with candy, and he even got a cute fox ear headband. Jessica put Winson on her lap and t

There were a lot of pictures on her phone. She usually cleared her phone when she uploaded the pictures into her laptop, but after a whole day outside, it was filled with pictures again. She scrolled through the pictures and got to the picture of Blake and Winson. Winson’s cute little face looked exactly like Blake’s. He was like a mini Blake. If she was not Winson’s mother, it was difficult for her to imagine that the icy-cold Blake would have looked that cute when he was younger. She started to imagine what Winson would look like when he grew older. Would he be as cool and stiff as Blake? Jessica shook her head as she would rather not think about it. Her son should not be as stiff as Blake, who was as cold as ice all day long. He was not cute at all. Her thoughts strayed further away while she wondered if Blake had ever smiled in his life or if he had been born like that? However, that should not be the case because she had once heard that Blake had a bright personality.

Jessica walked closer to Blake and put the towel on his short, stiff hair, and started rubbing it. He was a strange man indeed. There was a hairdryer in the room which could dry his hair faster and more conveniently, yet he did not like the buzzing noise, hence she had to resort to the old-fashioned way. Blake looked at the laptop screen and said, “Come with me tomorrow.” Jessica’s hands froze. She did not sign anything or whatsoever. All she did was stare at his messy short hair. Did she hear him wrongly? Blake noticed that her hands had stopped. When he turned around, he saw that she was petrified, so he asked, “What’s wrong? Can’t you understand what I said?” Jessica really did not understand what he meant. She thought she heard it wrong, but when she saw his impatient look, she was certain that she got it correctly. Something similar had happened in the past before, and it had traumatized Jessica deeply. There was an event to which the husband and wife had been invi