Chapter 841 Drink A Cup

• Jessie Levitt and I didn't exchange many words. She appeared exhausted, chatted briefly with me, and then went upstairs to rest.
• Lost in thought, I sat on the living room sofa. The events at the airport, when I encountered Yang Wencai earlier, shattered my previous assumptions. It became evident that my speculations were completely off the mark. All signs pointed to Yang Wencai relentlessly pursuing Jessie Levitt, while she showed no interest and even seemed repulsed.
• "Foolish Yang Wencai, how dare you bother my Honey," I silently cursed, contemplating whether to ask Jeremy Stones to gather some people and teach Yang Wencai a lesson, to assert my dominance.