As Freya watched her escape, Ryan couldnât decide whether to laugh or cry.
They interrogate others one by one, and it is their turn to slip faster than a fish.
â¦â¦
Forrest put down his bowls and chopsticks after less than ten minutes of eating, saying, âMom and Dad, I have something to do, so Iâll go out first.â
âYou wonât hide from me and find a girlfriend outside if you run outside at night.â
Mr. Lynch had intended to ask him what job he had, but after hearing Mrs. Lynchâs words, he immediately stopped talking and waited quietly. His son responded.
âBrother, do you have a girlfriend?â Freya inquired, his face tinged with schadenfreude.
ââ¦Well, Iâm in touch.â
Forrest said coldly, which was unexpected.
Mrs. Lynch rose to her feet, her face dark at first, but now she smiles like a flower. âCome on, tell Mom where the girl is, what job she has, how old she is, and who her family members are? How do you look, and do you have a good personality?â
âMom, we are still understanding.â Freya replied lightly. That means âdonât ask.â because you donât know anything.
âHey, do you dare to sleep outside these days, or do you sleep with others?â Mrs. Lynch was a little let down.
Forrestâs icy face was rarely stiff in the dinning hall, and there was silence.
âCough cough.â Freya was taken aback by her motherâs words. This elderly lady in her fifties can drive the boat faster than she can.
âWhat nonsense are you on about, is your son such a casual person? I should have known each other for a few days,â Mr. Lynch glared at Mrs. Lynch, âotherwise, why would Forrest agree to marry Ayleen before?â
âYes, I was perplexed.â Mrs. Lynch was taken aback.
Forrest:ââ¦â After that, he appears⦠unconcerned?
âIâll go first, Mom.â Forrest was unable to stay any longer.
âAll right, go accompany your girlfriend.â Mrs. Lynch sent him to the door with the words, âBring your girlfriend to play at home when you have time.â
Forrest came close to fleeing.
Mrs. Lynch was upbeat as the sonâs side bloomed, saying, âI feel hopeful this time, itâs rare that your brother can be so active when he goes out on a date.â You see, heâs had a girlfriend, heâs found a home, and heâs still slow. âYes.â
Freya gave a shy nod. She also believed that her brother had hope this time, but she was sceptical that her mother would go insane if she saw his girlfriend.
â¦
Itâs 8 p.m.
Forrest stood at the door, his fingers curled up nervously on the side of his legs, and pressed the doorbell.
The doorbell rang for a while, but no one answered it.
Is it possible that Jessica is not at home?
Forrest became unsure, so he simply knocked loudly on the door.
Jessica had heard it a long time ago, and she was standing behind the door, staring at Forrestâs figure on the screen behind the door.
She was perplexed as to how Forrest could have arrived.
Is it possible that he came here because he didnât get enough reprimand last night?
Jessica didnât want to argue with him, and he chastised her for it. She slept all day today and was still in a lot of pain.
But the man at the door was unyielding, and kicking it like this would most likely annoy the neighbours.
Jessica finally opened the door.