Chapter 1357


    His words awakened the daydreamers.


    Noel said, "Cole is right. Us staying here will only make them misunderstand our sincerity. We


    should g o out together to meet the distinguished guests."


    As soon as his voice fell, they heard a clear and conceited voice. "I can already sense your


    sincerity."


    Noel turned his head and saw the young man walking in with Carson as his hostage. Next to the


    former stood a beautiful girl with a pair of eyes that carried a sense of rare firmness and innocence.


    Noel said, "Who''s this kid? How wild!"


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    Spencer muttered, "Dad, he’s Jay''s son-Jenson.”


    Noel heard this and carefully looked at Jenson.


    He looked at his tall and slender body. Jenson looked like a child with splendid prospects. His


    eyebrows appeared unyielding, and his eyes were as bright as the stars and the moon. He had a


    very calm expression on his face.


    Noelplimented him from the bottom of his heart," How handsome. He’s truly one of the Yorks


    family."


    Jenson nced at Noel and the others. They did appear rather elegant. However, they came from a


    family of bandits, and it was difficult to conceal their intrepid aura.


    Jenson was still annoyed by their poor reception and uttered, "I look like my daddy, and my dad


    looks like m y paternal grandfather. And my paternal grandfather looks like my paternal great-


    grandma."


    Noel was stunned and turned to ask Cole, “What does h e mean by this?"


    Cole gritted his teeth and answered, "It means his good looks have nothing to do with the Yorks


    family."


    Noel was distraught. "Why not? Even though I look rough, I''ve gone to school before as well. They


    taught u s that half of the children''s genese from their father and half from their mother."


    Noel looked at Jenson''s faint smile and handsome appearance, then decided to suppress his bad


    temper. He smiled back. "You''re still young, Jens. Once you''ve learned the theory of gic


    inheritance, you wouldn''t be saying these words anymore."


    Jenson retorted calmly, "Perhaps the Yorks family''s genes are recessive. Coincidentally, they were


    overpowered by the Ares family''s domineering and dominant genes. Hence, you won’t see any hints


    of Yorks family’s genes on my body."


    Noel suddenly nced at Jenson. He thought that he had not learned about gic inheritance yet.


    It turned out that he had learned the topic quite thoroughly. He knew the concept of recessive and


    dominant genes.


    Noel muttered, "Fine. You got your looks from the Areses, but you got your personality from the


    Yorks. That''s way better."


    Jenson smiled contemptuously and said, "Personality i s greatly affected by external environmental


    factors. The Ares family has gone through countless catastrophes. That exins why our timid and


    slow-witted genes that are also prone to learning difficulties have long turned tenacious and


    unyielding by our external environmental experiences."


    Noel''s expression turned extremely disheartened.


    He originally wanted to use love to get into Jenson''s head, but he never expected that Jenson’s little


    mouth was even worse than his ruthless daddy’s.


    The grand old master felt that even if he restrained himself any further, he would not win this kid


    over. H e muttered in a sulky manner, "You stinking brat, what are you doing here?"


    Perhaps he deliberately came here to piss him off.


    "I''m here to borrow troops," Jenson leisurely said.


    Noel looked at Jenson''s arrogant face, and he simply could notprehend it. Why was he so


    haughty if he came here to seek help?


    Perhaps this kid was unaware of the past incident, or did he not know that one should humble


    themselves when asking for a favor?


    Cole despised Jenson, so he was eager to cause a strain between the grand old master and


    Jenson''s rtionship.


    Getting someone else to do the dirty work was the highest form of revenge.


    "Gramps, this stinking brat came to the Yorks'' stronghold to borrow troops, yet he seized Carson


    and barged in here. He truly doesn''t understand etiquette." Cole tried to incite a quarrel.


    Noel looked at Jenson and pondered how he could make things more difficult for this kid to see his


    reaction.


    "What if I don''t want to lend you the troops?"


    Jenson walked to the top seat above the guest hall and sat down elegantly. Then, he nced at the


    people in the lobby with contempt before saying with confidence, "If you don''t want to when I''m


    ying nice, then I have no options but to use force. I think, with the Ares family’s strength and IQ


    as well as the Nine Paintings as a guide, I can easily destroy your tiny piece ofnd."