Chapter 152


    Zephyr also replied, mouthing, “You’re asking for a beating!”


    Zennie giggled happily and chomped down on the cranberry cookies, dropping the crumbs


    everywhere.


    Cordelia had gone to the front to water the nts, so Zephyr approached his sister with a scowl.


    “Clean up after yourself!”


    Zennie jumped due to the sudden voice. She gobbled whatever she had in her mouth down. Even


    though she was reluctant, she obediently took the broom from her brother and ultimately cleaned up


    the ce, caving into his authority.


    “Bro, you’re doing great now, huh?” She teased him while she worked. “The greatest husband alive,


    ain’t it?”


    Zephyr just red at her.


    Zennie grinned and packed the remaining cookies into a bag after she was done cleaning.


    “Who are you giving them to?” Zephyr asked out of the blue.


    Zennie was startled, quietly tightening her hand and holding the bag.


    ‘Damn, I was still seen through.’ She wondered how her brother got a pair of bright X-ray vision


    eyes. She could never hide anything from him.


    “I…”


    Zennie wracked her mind for a lie, but Zephyr interrupted her directly. “You’re definitely not eating


    them yourself!”


    She froze and finally admitted with a grimace,ing clean. “I’m giving some to Phil.”


    Phil Nelson? Why was it him again?


    Zephyr’s gaze was a little icy with a wash of doubt.


    Thest time Zennie visited him in the hospital, she said that Phil apanied her to Jangasas. He


    did not even remember the Hamertons having such a person. Heter thought carefully and


    recalled that it seemed to start with Phil’s grandfather working long-term with them. They were


    usually responsible for cleaning and would not appear before him. How did this fellow leave an


    impression on Zennie?


    Zephyr stayed aloof and asked, “He hasn’t returned yet?”


    “Of course not! How could he be at peace knowing I’m alone in Jangasas!?”


    “He’d be worried about you?”


    “Hmm… yeah!” Zennie looked flustered. “He’s here to… protect me.”


    “You have to take people with you when you go out, but of all the bodyguards we have, you’re


    taking a gardener?”


    “Bro!”


    “Zennie!” Zephyr looked stern. “Know your ce and keep yourself away from Phil Nelson!”


    “Why!?”


    “You’ll just make things hard for yourself!” he said surely. “That guy isn’t worthy of you. Stay away


    while you can!”


    “You mean he has a low background?” Zennie huffed. “Then what about you and Cordelia? You’re


    already hiding your identity and bing a model husband in Jangasas, and you’re nagging me—”


    “I’m different from you!” Zephyr raged, growling with a suppressed tone.


    The girl was rubbing salt into his wound with every word she said, bringing up whatever he did not


    want to hear. She was really here for trouble!


    “Zennie Hamerton, consider this a warning. You’re only 18 years old! You should be studying


    instead of dating. Break it off with that guy! Or I’ll take care of Phil the moment I return to Centrolis!”


    “You…” Zennie could barely take a scare. Her eyes went red from being growled at. She felt


    wronged but dared not throw a tantrum, pouting. “You wouldn’t dare! If you touch him, I’ll tell


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