Way Back Into Love (Essie)

Chapter 820 Love Is A Habit

Mili and Dot squatted aside to watch the battle. Although their surnames were Rong, they had never

regarded Fell as an enemy. In the past, when Fell pursued their mother, he treated them very well.

"Uncle, didn't the Qin family and the Rong family become relatives by marriage before? Why did you

become an enemy?" Mili asked curiously.

"It is said that the marriage had resulted in the animosity," Fell shrugged and said casually.

Hearing that, Essie's heart skipped a beat. If the Qin family found that Alice was a fake, would their

relationship with the Xu family be completely stiff?

She glanced at Zac. Was that what he was thinking? If the Xu family broke up with the Qin family, they

would be 'loyal' to be the union of the Rong family. Maybe they would work together to deal with the Qin

family and destroy the Qin family!

She took a deep breath secretly. The cooperation between the Xu family and the Qin family was indeed

a win-win one. With the help of the Qin family, the Xu family's exploration of the market in South Asia

was quite smooth. If this marriage broke up and the Xu family and the Qin family turned against each

other, the Xu family's business in South Asia would suffer a heavy blow, and the hundreds of billions of

investment might be in vain.

She would never allow such a thing to happen. As the daughter-in-law of the Rong family, she had the

obligation to protect the interests of the Rong family, but as the daughter of the Xu family, she was

more responsible to protect the interests of the Xu family.

If that was what Zac wanted, she must find a way to resolve the crisis.

While she was thinking, Mili's voice came again, "Isn't marriage a good thing? Why does it turn each

other into an enemy?"

"At that time, your father and I were not born yet. I don't know what happened exactly. But I heard that

your elder grandfather and my aunt died a horrible and weird death. Your elder grandfather used to be

the crown prince of the Rong family, and my aunt was the only daughter of my grandfather. She is the

apple of his eye and is very valued. My grandfather always said that it was your Rong family who killed

my aunt. I believe that your Rong family also thought that it was my aunt who killed your elder grandpa,

so the two families became enemies." As Fell spoke, he glanced at Zac and asked, "Is what I said

reasonable?"

Zac didn't answer, as if acquiesced.

"If my elder grandfather is still alive, my grandfather won't be the leader of the Rong family," said Mili

with a sigh.

"So it's a good thing for your family." Fell sneered.

"Is my elder grandfather stronger than my grandfather?" Mili asked, tilting her head.

"I don't know. I only know that your elder grandfather used to be the No. one playboy in Dragon City."

Fell giggled.

"Uncle Fell, so you are better than him." Mili covered her mouth and snickered.

"In fact, I feel a little humble of myself compare to him." It seemed that the deceased elder master of

the Rong family was more romantic than him.

Zac's face darkened. "Are you trying to prove yourself innocent?"

"I'm just telling the truth. You can correct if I'm wrong." Fell sneered.

Essie was curious about the love and hatred between Zac's uncle and Fell's aunt. She blinked her eyes

and said thoughtfully, "Fell, according to what you said, are my uncle and your aunt killed by love?"

Hearing this, Mili glanced at Alice, and then patted on Fell's shoulder with her small hand. "Uncle Fell, if

that's the case, you must be careful. After marriage, you have to keep yourself loyal to my aunt, in case

my aunt gets angry and..." She stopped and made a gesture of cutting her throat.

"Little girl, you've watched a lot of TV dramas," said Fell, choking hard. He was sure that Alice didn't

have the guts to do that.

The game between the two had lasted for three hours. At last, Zac won a small victory. Fell was a little

unconvinced. It was just his carelessness that made him win by a fluke.

"You have been a loser to me since you were five years old. Just accept your fate." A mocking smile

appeared on Zac's face.

Fell was furious. "You are a crafty man. You are too sophisticated."

"All's fair in war." Zac sneered.

"Playing chess is just for fun. It doesn't matter whether you win or lose." Bob smiled and invited them to

have tea together.

Taking a sip of the black tea, Fell said slowly, "You have four children. I must have five children in the

future. I have to have more children than you."

"It doesn't matter. I'll let my sons have a few more children and surpass the number of your grandsons,"

Zac responded unhurriedly.

"If I have more sons than you, I must have more grandsons than you." Fell snorted.

"It depends on your ability." Zac sneered.

Hearing the conversation between the two, Essie was in a mess. "Not for children," she cleared her

throat and reminded them.

Zac and Fell finally shut up.

Dot touched his chin and said in a low voice, "It seems that the grudge between the Qin family and the

Rong family can't be resolved in the generation of dad and Uncle Fell."

"A murder caused by the marriage. So the marriage is a double-edged sword. It can not only make the

alliance of two clans, but also make two clans enemies," Mili said in a grown-up tone.

"The affair between the uncle of the Rong family and the aunt of the Qin family doesn't affect the

relationship between Fell and Zac. In fact, there is no need to take it too seriously," Lucy said.

Zac and Fell stared at each other without saying anything. They didn't think so. Essie was even more

pessimistic. If Fell knew that he had been tricked by Zac, he would definitely hate him for eighteen

lifetimes.

On the other side of Dragon City, Jim was having hot pot with Janice. He hadn't seen Eva since the

engagement ceremony.

This pepper had been 'messed around' in his life for too long. It was time for him to calm down and get

back on the right track.

Janice looked at the two shelves of dishes and was a little shocked. "Jim, we are only two people. Can

we eat so much?"

Jim sighed. He often ate with the pepper, so it was natural for him to get used to it. If heaven pepper

was here, they would definitely be able to eat all. Without her here, he would definitely not be able to

eat it up, because he also had no appetite.

Although there was a plate of heaven pepper next to him, it was still different from the lively ones who

could laugh, bicker and fight.

He asked the servant to remove a dish shelf. Heaven pepper hated to waste food most.

Thinking of this, he cursed in his heart, 'Damn it!' Why did he think of this unimportant heaven pepper in

everything?

Janice ate elegantly and meticulously.

Today, Jim ordered the kitchen to prepare the favorite dishes of heaven pepper, pig brain, duck blood,

fried pig skin...

Janice didn't touch any of them.

"Jim, your taste has changed a lot. Why do you like these strange things?"

"It's delicious. You can have a try." Jim picked up a piece of fried pig skin for her.

She took a bite and shook her head. "Forget it. I'm not used to it." Janice was always picky about food.

She didn't eat anything too fat, too vegetarian, or anything with tendons...

He really missed that foodie with rough lines, greedy, bad eating image and manners. Only this kind of

woman could stimulate his appetite!

As a result, the two of them didn't eat much and didn't even eat up a dish rack.

Then the servant brought some fruits.

After eating a cherry, Janice leaned her head against Jim's shoulder and said, "Jim, I'm so lonely living

alone. I can't sleep at night. I'll move here to live with you, okay?"

Jim choked and seemed to be shocked. "Janice, I'm a public figure after all. Even if we are dating, I

need my own private space."

His words aroused a wave of disappointment in Janice's heart. She lowered her eyes, and her thick

long eyelashes cast two shadows under her eyelids. "Jim, you have changed."

Jim put his arm around her shoulder and said, "Janice, my love for you hasn't changed. I'm just more

rational than before and won't be as impulsive as before."

"Don't you want me?" Janice asked boldly.

"We have plenty of time. Don't be too anxious." Jim sighed.

Janice didn't get any comfort. She came back to save her love, but she found that things were

completely different from what she had expected before she came back. Jim had really changed.

"When I was in America, I had been watching all the news about you. You had a lot of girlfriends..." She

stopped on purpose.

"It's not a real relationship. It's just a game," Jim explained.

"I know. I just think that we are not young men and women. Don't be too reserved," Janice said in a low

voice.

"It seems that you have also changed a lot in America," Jim said in a low voice.

"I'm just influenced by my ears and eyes. You're the only one in my heart. I can't make friends with

other men," Janice said in a hurry. When she spoke, her eyes flashed as if she wanted to hide

something.

Jim stroked her head and said, "Janice, after all, we have been apart for so long. It takes time to know

each other again. If we are too anxious, it will destroy the beautiful past."

'Will it?' Janice was shocked. She was too afraid of losing him. Only when she became his woman

could she feel at ease.

"Jim, we will never be apart again, right?"

Jim nodded, and a shadow came to his mind.

Recently, this figure often came out of his subconsciousness, like a ghost, wandering with his spiritual

sense. Deep in his soul, there seemed to be a wave of desire surging, trying to tightly wrap that

shadow and forcibly occupy it.

He was very clear who this figure was. He was irritable, distressed and depressed. After these

emotions combined, they became a strong melancholy and loss, making his mood always lingering

under the freezing point.

"It's too late. Let me drive you home," he said in a low voice. This is property © NôvelDrama.Org.

"It's still early." Janice looked at her watch.

"Didn't you sleep on time at half past eight every day before?" Jim said.

"That was in the past. Now I'm a healthy person. I don't need to sleep all night." Janice pouted. She

wished she could stay with him twenty-four hours a day.

"It's a good habit for healthy people to go to bed early," Jim said as he held her hand.