<h4>Chapter 178: Do You Like ire?</h4>


    <strong>Trantor: </strong>Henyee Trantions <strong>Editor: </strong>Henyee Trantions


    Derek grabbed James’s hand and bit it gently. He looked at James innocently and mumbled. “Then what is kissing? I haven’t kissed before. Can you teach me, Mr. Walker?”


    The warmth of the boy’s lips hit James’s skin, and the tingling sensation was mixed with itchiness.


    James quickly withdrew his hand, put it behind his back, and clenched it into a fist, but on the surface, he still said calmly, “As a student, passing exams is something you should do.”


    “I don’t care!” Derek’s face crumpled up cutely.


    Like a kid begging for candy, he said, “Mr. Walker, I want a reward! I just want it! Give it to me, OK?”


    James pursed his thin lips, and after a moment of silence, he said, “Well, I will consider it. It’s gettingte.. I should go. Remember to lock the door for me.”


    He picked up his jacket and put it on his arm. He passed the boy, and walked out.


    It was not until he walked out the door that James curled his lips and smiled silently.


    What a little brat.


    In the office, Derek clenched the test paper and stared at the dense English on it. His eyes were icy. Then, with a sarcastic smile, he tore the test paper to pieces and threw it into the trash can.


    ——


    The study, the Garcias’ house.


    ire leaned against the sofa and took a sip of the tea. Angus was not around, leaving her staring at the game board alone.


    At this time, the door was knocked gently.


    A thin figure walked in.


    With a fruit te in his hand, Paul blinked his innocent eyes.


    He appeared a little restrained and uneasy, and his voice was very soft. “Miss ire, would you like some fruit?”


    ire nodded. “Thank you.”


    After getting permission, he approached and gently ced the fruit te on the coffee table.


    ire nced at the game board. “Would you like to y Go?”


    He scratched his neck and smiled shyly. “I don’t understand this. I’m too stupid to learn it.”


    “You live here with your master?” ire turned away from the topic.


    He looked pretty simple, and she should be able to trick some useful information out of him.


    On the other side, Bill happened to pass the study. Through the crack of the door, he saw ire and Paul sitting inside.


    They seemed to be chatting. Paul held his chin, smiled happily, and even his pale cheeks turned pink, making him look like a cute kitten.


    Bill scowled and kicked the door open. “Paul!”


    Paul shivered in fright.


    When he turned his head and saw Bill at the door, he instantly stood up, his eyes full of panic. “Master…”


    “Come out!” Billmanded in a cold voice and nced at ire warningly.


    ire leaned against the sofa and tilted her head, finding this reaction to be interesting.


    Paul hurried over, and before he could stand still, Bill grabbed his arm and pulled him out of the study.


    Bill took Paul to his room, mmed the door, and then strangled his slender neck with his hand.


    “Master…” Paul grabbed Bill’s arm, unable to exert any strength. His clear pupils seemed to be immersed in water.


    Strangling him to death was simpler than squeezing an ant to death.


    Bill’s eyes turned scarlet with rage. “Do you like ire?”


    Paul made a voice from his throat with difficulty. “No, Miss ire, she…”


    “Miss ire? You call her name so affectionately? Do you know how happily youughed just now? You’ve neverughed like that in front of me!” A touch of ferocity shed across Bill’s handsome face, and he suddenly exerted more force.


    In an instant, Paul’s small face turned purple, and his facial features were distorted due to pain. He raised his head and opened his mouth, struggling desperately for a breath of air. Slowly, his eyes dimmed.