Chapter 151 Dependence

When Fox woke up the next morning, the first thing he saw was Jennifer's feet. "What? This is ridiculous! We fell asleep face-to-face and kissed goodnight, so why am I waking up to see feet?" Fox laughed to himself, understanding what had happened. Jennifer was a terrible sleeper; she had turned 180 degrees, and the blanket had been kicked to the floor. Fox quietly got out of bed, careful not to disturb Jennifer, and left the room. "Wow, you even managed to wake up! Come on, tell me what happened last night. I didn’t hear a sound," his mom said, clearly misunderstanding, thinking they had taken their relationship to the next level. But Fox just shook his head, feeling a bit overwhelmed by her comments. He raised his hands in surrender, quickly freshened up, and went out for a jog. When he got back home, a black luxury car was parked at the entrance. Leaning against the car was a tall, pretty woman waving at Fox. "Is Jennifer still asleep? What happened last night? Mind expl