Cutie, Please Marry Me Again (Jenna and Hansen) novel Chapter 1243

"How long has it been?" After Jacky finished his lessons, he asked the person beside him. The person then responded to Jacky, "Twenty days."

"It's been twenty days and no one from the Moore Family paid up?" Jacky walked a few paces and he then sat down. There was no one around him, as it was very quiet.

Deanna was walking behind her older brother, Zorion. She was walking towards him when she heard Jacky speaking to his subordinates. "Release Flynt and send him to the entrance of the Moore family residence."

"What about us?"

"Go ahead." Jacky didn't expect the Moore family to be so patient. No one asked for Flynt for the past twenty days.

This was no longer fun. What was the point of it?

After the group left, she noticed that they had all quickly ran away. She leaned her head to one side and smiled when she saw Jacky.

He raised his head to bask in the sun under the tree. It was very cold that day. It was actually the holiday season, but there were some special classes going on in their school.

There were quite a few people shuttling in and out of the university.

Deanna was bored at home. Recently, she had taken a liking to being with Jacky and always looked for ways to sneak out. If her brother wasn't watching her closely, then she would have headed out to play.

Seeing his men run away, Deanna immediately thought of Flynt. He hadn't eaten or had anything to drink for twenty days. She didn't know if he had already starved to death. She heard that Flynt hadn't eaten anything because he had gone on a hunger strike.

Deanna felt that Flynt was a fool. He was going to go on a hunger strike even after meeting up with his family member. Wasn't this just suicide?

"I don't care about you anymore. Why did you choose to commit suicide and go on a hunger strike?"

It was simply a stupid move!

Seeing that everyone had run away, Deanna also wanted to go and take a look. She said, "Zorion, my stomach hurts. I need to go to the bathroom."

"I'll go with you." Rossie was beside Zorion. Every time she had gone to do bad things, he would bring Rossie along. Rossie was like a shield for Deanna. The places that she wanted to go to were all very dangerous. Whenever she got Rossie into trouble, she would say that it was her idea.

Her brother knew about this, but it wasn't easy to expose her, so he pretended not to know. This way, Rossie would take the blame. But Rossie was fine with it every time, so she became even more mischievous. Following that, she would say that her stomach had been hurting for a long time, so she would accompany her. It was very convenient for both of them to do bad things.

Only Deanna could think of such a plan. Rossie wasn't a very fussy person. She would do whatever Deanna asked her to do.

It was around that time when Deanna said she had a stomachache that Rossie said she would follow her.

"Then, I'll go with you." Zorion wasn't just worried that something bad would happen to her, but he was also worried that Rossie would leave.

Neither of them felt comfortable with this.

His parents were returning the next day, but Rossie still didn't know about this. He still had yet to talk about it, and right then was the right time to talk about it.

Deanna looked extremely unhappy. "Are you trying to keep an eye on me?"

She was about to point at Zorion. He glared at her angrily. "You still dare to say that?"

Deanna lacked the confidence to do so. So, she bowed her head, turned around, and wandered towards the bathroom. Rossie heard her muttering something on the way there, which made her stare at Deanna.

Zorion's face darkened.

Deanna went to the bathroom and came out soon after. Zorion asked Rossie to go in and keep watch. She leaned against the door and played games on her phone.

"Shh!" Before Rossie could say anything, she dragged Rossie in to play with her.

Zorion went in shortly and pulled Rossie out. He locked her in the bathroom and was going to teach her a lesson. He waited for ten minutes but she didn't try to come out. He wanted to go in and take a look...

"She ran away!"