Chapter 17. Not Very Amusing

In the driver’s seat, Bruce practically felt the temperature in the car drop by several degrees. He glanced out of the window and saw what the Young Master was looking at. He turned back, his scalp tingling uneasily.

“I’ll go see what’s going on now, Young Master”.

“Go. And while you’re at it, get that man’s hands off my wife”.

Right now, he was pretending to be unable to walk, so he couldn’t get out of the car. Had it been up to him, he would have smacked that man’s hands away then beaten him into crippled submission.

Bruce climbed out of the car, wincing inwardly as he strode towards Jane. As he drew nearer, he heard her say, “Thank you for catching me, senior. If not, I would have fallen over”.

As they were walking to the school gate, Jane and Brock had been looking over the documents that Professor Sam had asked her to translate, to see if he could help her.

She had been too fixated on a few parts she couldn’t decipher, forgetting her bea