Chapter 42 Miss Gates Is Good at Pretending
Jayson's anger faded away when reading Milana's messages.
"Come back."
Oliver was about to ask somebody to do what Jayson had instructed. But now he was confused.
He was wondering Mr. Scott changed his mind so fast.
Mr. Scott was almost killing Milana minutes ago, but now he became so gentle that was going to save her.
Jayson was looking at their chatting and typing.
[So good. Congratulations...]
But it seemed that he enjoyed her misfortune.
So he deleted it and typed again.
[Okay...]
He frowned. It sounded he was indifferent if he replied in this way.
[Yes! You are finally free! I miss you, Mila. Wanna kiss you. I miss...]
It seemed that he was not prudent.
So, he typed, deleted it again and again.
Oliver found Jayson solemn as if he were reading the official paper.
He asked, "What's the matter, Mr. Scott?"
Jayson said coldly, "Nothing."
He still didn't know how to reply to Mila.
Lenard entered Jayson's room with a medicine box. He saw Jayson's terrifying face as if he had encountered big trouble.
He asked Oliver, "What's the matter with Mr. Scott?"
Oliver shook his head. "I don't know. He has been doing something on his phone for a while."
Mr. Scott didn't use to play on his phone for he spent the most time working and ...Milana.
Lenard said, "Mr. Scott, it's time to apply the ointment."
Jayson raised his head and looked at him. "How to reply to a girl when she says she wants to kiss you in the message?"
Lenard had always been known as a friend of women.
He must have known it.
Lenard was confused. "Huh?"
What was wrong with Mr. Scott?
Jayson asked in a deep voice, "How to show I'm prudent enough in this case?"
Lenard looked at his phone. "Is the girl Miss Gates?"
Jayson's fingers turned pale, but his face blushed.
Looking at his face, Lenard was quite surprised and widened his eyes.
Mr. Scott, the cold and indifferent man, blushed!
And shy.
Lenard might have thought the world was dying if he didn't see the bright sunshine out of the window.
But why was Mr. Scott so weird?
Jayson frowned and said coldly, "Take your eyes back! Answer me!"
Mila was waiting for his response.
Lenard returned to his sense and opened the medicine box. "Respond in a second no matter what it is."
Jayson didn't understand it.
Lenard explained, "Girls always make trouble out of nothing while boys should tolerate them as much as possible."
Jayson actually had been doing what boys should do.
Yes, Mr. Scott had tolerated Milana too much.
"Mila will not make trouble out of nothing."
Lenard handed him the thermometer. "Miss Gates is good at pretending."
Milana drove everybody mad although she had been in Wioletta for only half a month.
"You must accept it! Anyway, you almost died because of her."
Jayson gave him a cold look and continued typing on his phone.
[Wait for you...]
Milana sent another message before he sent it.
[Mila Scott: Jay, you didn't reply to me in seconds. You don't love me.]
Jayson was panic.
Ding-dong.
Milana kept sending messages.
[I kissed you last night. I love you so much but you don't cherish me. You don't love me.]