?<strong>Chapter 682:</strong>


    “Did you hear that? She feels nothing for you. Stop meddling in her life and ruining her rtionship,” Katherine admonished Bobby as soon as he approached. Initially, Katherine had felt that Bobby deserved the challenges he was facing. After all, getting involved with someone else’s girlfriend and then mocking him seemed like a punishment he had earned.


    Shawn pped a reassuring hand on Bobby’s shoulder.


    “Rx. Your dad hasn’tmitted any serious crimes. He’ll be free soon.”


    But Bobby wasn’t focused on his father’s legal issues. His mind was set on disrupting Fannie’s rtionship with Jett.


    “She may not like me, but that doesn’t mean she’s genuinely fond of Jett.”


    Katherine massaged her temples, a sign of her growing frustration.


    “Look, my baby coulde any time now. If you stress me out again, you know the consequences, Bobby,” Shawn interjected, his patience wearing thin. Bobby shrugged.


    “I know.”


    As the storm surrounding the Kelly family began to calm, the media shifted its focus to other sensational stories, including the ongoing rumors about Bobby and Judie.


    One evening, Fannie crossed paths with Bobby as she was heading out for dinner with a producer. He strolled past her with Judie tucked under his arm, offering Fannie nothing more than a casual nod while chewing gum. The producermented, “Seems like the rumors about him and Judie might be true. The press has spotted her at his ce several times.”


    Fannie felt a mix of emotions but was mostly grateful that she hadn’t been swayed by Bobby’s charm in the past. If she had, she would have found herself entangled in the tabloid circus now.


    Later that night, after her dinner meeting, Jett arrived to drive her home. Their rtionship, though still healing from the incident with Bobby’s family, was steadily improving.


    “You’re off tomorrow, aren’t you?” Jett asked as they headed towards the car.


    “Yeah, I am,” Fannie replied, massaging her sore heels after a long day.


    Jett nced at her with a warm smile.


    “How about we go for a massage?”


    “That sounds perfect.”


    Soon, they were settled in a private room, aedy flick ying softly as they rxed under the soothing hands of the masseurs. The atmosphere was peaceful, the tension from the day slowly melting away.


    In the midst of their tranquil evening, Jett looked over at Fannie, his tone shifting to something more serious.


    “Why don’t youe home with me in a few days?”


    Fannie, caught up in the lighthearted movie, was startled by his suggestion.


    “What?”


    Visiting the Lee family used to be about spending time with Dulce, but now it seemed to carry a deeper significance. Jett, holding her hand, looked at her with sincere affection. The flickering colors from the movie danced across his face, giving his expression an almost ethereal quality.


    “My parents have started asking about settling down, about marriage.”


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