Chapter 142

When I looked up, I saw Daddy’s eyes were indescribable. I gasped. I lost track of what Aunt Rona told him about me liking Jaxsen. I looked back and forth at the two of them.

“Kameron Eve, is it true? That you like that little boy—”

I sneered. “Jaxsen, isn’t it a little boy, Daddy!”

He returned the sneer. “He is, for me. Let’s see if he suits to my princess.” Then he grinned.

Oh no, I know Daddy well.

I stomped my feet on the ground, acting like a spoiled brat. I can’t help but feel awful for the brownies who lost their sister. Daddy killed their sister! He eats their sister!

“I’m sorry, brownies,” I feel bad for them.

I stopped when I heard a noise in a quiet hallway. I tilt my head to have a clearer view. My forehead was knotted when I saw those groups of girls acting like queen bees in CIS.

“Do you think you can be at first everything on CIS just because of that? Dream on, bastard!” Via, the self-entitled queen bee growled.