Chapter 1764


    Summer was amused, but she held back herughter. "Did I teach you to use it like that?"


    Then Charlotte became more righteous. " Then when should I use it? You''ve made me write it so many times. What''s the point?"


    Summer made a deliberate cough slightly. She found herself unable to refute the little girl. She felt that the little girl had a point there.


    Jazz couldn''t help butugh out loud.” Charlotte got that from you.”


    Charlotte was indeed a mischievous girl, and Jazz adored her very much


    Summer helplessly held her hand at her forehead


    Jazz got up, casually straightened his clothes, and said, "I''m done. I''m going to the office.”


    Summer nodded her head. ncing at the soup in front of him, she noticed that he hadn''t had much. "Why was he acting so strange today, having


    barely had anything at breakfast?’


    Indeed, she could tell from his expression that something was strange with him. Jazz was weird today. Was he hiding something from them?


    When Jazz arrived at the office, it was only time to start work. Jazz nodded slightly at the employees’ greetings. He got into his office and sat down in


    his leather chair.


    There were a lot of papers on his desk. Jazz picked up his pen, but he couldn''t concentrate on the papers.


    Suddenly, he seemed to remember something and went downstairs to the security department.


    He was the president of thepany. It was rare for him toe to the security department. Today, his sudden appearance startled the staff there


    They were quite respectful and humble toward Jazz. And they were panicking. Why did the president suddenlye over? Was something wrong


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    Just as everyone was wondering, Jazz asked, "Where''s Essa?"


    ‘Essa, who was that?’


    Then the manager stepped forward and reported, "Mr. Valentine, Ms. Reese came to work this morning, but it looked like she had some kind of


    emergency. She asked for a day off and left earlier.”


    ‘She asked for a day off?


    Jazz''s eyes darkened, "I see. Go back to your work."


    He had been to Essa’s homest night, so he remembered the way. He got his car from the garage and headed for Essa''s home.


    Essa was at home taking care of her


    young cousin, her aunt''s son. Her


    mother had gone to the hospital to


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    The boy was about six or seven


    years old: He was quite naughty ahd


    rebel ious. He challenged anything


    that Essa forbade him to do:


    Locking after the boy exhausted her. She felt so tired.


    Suddenly, a knock came on the door. Essa raised her eyebrows and wondered if her mother was home so early.


    She opened the door and found it was Jazz. Her eyebrows got furrowed more tightly. And she was surprised.


    "What? I''m not wee here?"


    "No, you''re wee." She stepped back and let him in.


    Then the little boy''s voice rang out, "Essa, who is it?"


    The little boy probed his little head out from under her arm, his dark eyes rolling,” Wow, he’s so handsome!"


    Jazz was amused. He rubbed the boy''s little head.


    "Essa, I want to go outside.”


    Essa was tired. She spread her shoulders,” Where do you want to go?"


    "I want to go to the zoo."


    Essa felt aheadache. She didn''t


    want to''go to the zoo. But Jazz had


    already picked up the little boy in his


    arms, "Let''s go." Content befongs to


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    With Charlotte the mischievous little girl and a clingy little baby in the house, Jazz had almost be a ''new daddy’.


    He was good with kids.


    Essa''s eyes widened. She couldn''t help but gulp. How did she not know Jazz had such a side?