Chapter 1166
Corinne’s lips twitched for a second. She then ate a big mouthful of the crawfish. “And yet, you keep
showing your face in front of me even when I ignore you.”
Jason put a freshly-peeled crawfish next to her lips. “That’s why I’m working hard to make you not
ignore me.”
Corinne was not used to being fed by another person, so she stabbed the crawfish with her fork before
putting it into her mouth.
Jason did not mind her rejection. “Do you want to know what the Holdens are doing?” he asked with a
smile.
Corinne was a little taken aback by the sudden question and said nothing.
She had been avoiding using her electronic devices or contacting Xante and Aaron the whole day. She
was worried Jeremy would hunt her down using GPS technology. Although she had no idea what was
going on with the Holdens, she could probably guess it.
The Holdens must have mobilized their entire household staff to look for her since she was carrying
their bloodline. They would never allow their kin to be wandering like a hobo outside.
Not wanting to talk about the Holdens, Corinne changed the topic. “You’re right. The crawfish is
delicious. Where did you buy it from? Can you send me the addresster?”Books Chapters Are Daily
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Jason raised his eyebrow. “What’s the point of sending you the address? You’ll be going abroad soon
enough, so it’s not like you can buy it anymore.”
“Oh, right. I nearly forgot about it,” said Corinne nonchntly.
“Tsk! Don’t scare me like that. I thought you’d changed your mind and wanted to go back to Jeremy.”
It was impossible for that to happen since Corinne was the kind that would not change her mind once
she decided.
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“Enough about me. Can I interview you, Jason?”
Jason looked at her with great interest. “Interview me? Of course you can. What do you want to ask?”
Corinne looked around the two bedrooms and the living room in the apartment. “You said you lived
here when you were little, but didn’t youe from a rich family? Why would your parents let you live
in such an old apartment?”
Something shed across Jason’s eyes when he heard the questions. He did not stop peeling the
crawfish as he answered, “Didn’t Jeremy tell you? I’m not my parents’ biological son.”
Corinne’s expression changed. “No, he didn’t. Does that mean you’re adopted?”
Jason smiled and exined, “I guess you can call me that. My adoptive parents used to have a son,
but he died when he was little. Due to some unique reason, my adopted father was unable to have
another child, so he decided to adopt a kid from his rtives to be his sessor.
“I was the son of a distant rtive of his. Both of my parents died, and for that reason, I was chosen to
be his adopted son. Growing up, I was raised to be his sessor. This house was where we lived as a
family.”
‘That solves the mystery,’ thought Corinne. She could not help but look at Jason with sympathy for the
same plight they found themselves in when they were mere kids.
Though he was lucky to be chosen to be a rich family’s sessor, he must have felt trapped at the
same time since he had no say in anything. Both he and Corinne grew up living under somebody else’s
roof with no sense of belonging.
“How old were you when they adopted you?” asked Corinne.
“Around seven or eight years old. I can remember almost everything about my birth parents.”