Chapter 120
He stood facing her, bent over slightly, and helped her put on her hat and gloves. He was afraid of her feeling cold.
When they arrived back at Valentine mansion, it was already 12:00 am. Surprisingly, Yvette was still awake.
She frowned as they entered the mansion. Displeased, she questioned, “Why are you home so late? Where have you been?”
Before Summer could reply, Jazz answered, “Mom, Summer was helping me with my French.”
Yvette was left speechless. Nevertheless, she uttered, “Next time, tutoring can happen at Valentine mansion. Besides, no more staying out later than 10:00 pm.”
“Mom, aren’t you too strict? We’re not kids anymore, is curfew still necessary?” Jazz responded casually.
Yvette tapped on his shoulders. She chuckled, “Strict? It’s a rule.”
Fortunately, she said no more but went to the bathroom. Summer quickly slipped upstairs at the opportunity.
After she had bathed, applied mask, washed her face, and completely washed up, it was almost 1:00 am. Still, he wasn’t
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