Chapter 42 Painting

• 'Who would have thought that my son and I's supposed to be rest space would be crammed with these Alpha blood that lingered around him for an instant?' Veronica thought because she could see Jaxon being flirted with.
• Veronica examined the package, placed her palm on her head, and sighed. 'Why did he come to me in the middle of the night? Anybody could manufacture ice cream according to the instructions?'
• Veronica took the ingredients and began making ice cream while Jaxon turned around and went out, clearly uninterested in her creation process.