Jennifer's eyes saw the commotion in front of her while standing behind the pillar.
Her gaze was fixed on Javier's rough approach.
Subconsciously, a smile traced on her lips as a giggle escaped from her mouth, "Looks like he isn't a good husband."
With this, she moved her attention to the young man standing by her side. He was staring at Javier with his round eyes.
Watching him closely, Jennifer could noticed the subtle similarity between the two.
However, it didn't hide the admiration and fear in those eyes. The young boy was afraid, but he was a bit concerned for his dear mother.
Jennifer's brows were raised once again as she folded her hands near her chest. 'Looks like they have a son and daughter. Hmm... but why do I feel his wife's face bears no similarity to that little girl?'
