Rebirth of the Villainous Female Boss-Chapter 850 - 824 Sifting Through Sands (Thanks to the
Chapter 850 -824: Sifting Through Sands (Thanks to the young and tender school alliance leader for the reward, +6 more chapters)
Chapter 850 -824: Sifting Through Sands (Thanks to the young and tender school alliance leader for the reward, +6 more chapters)
After hearing Kiara’s explanation, Mario Yuno let out a long sigh of relief.
“Thank goodness that Stanley Zin report wasn’t recognized by the public. Since the ratio of men to women is already unbalanced, if all the girls got together, what would happen to our single guys in the troops?”
“I personally agree with some of Stanley Zin’s analysis because some men are incredibly selfish and have no stamina. They’re hasty in both approach and departure, which is not as good as the lasting affection between two women.”
After Kiara finished speaking, Olivia Brown, who had been brainwashed by Mrs. Kiara, reflexively looked at Giorno.
Giorno, upon being looked at like that, also reflexively responded.
“My stamina is quite good, and I’m not selfish.” He even worked out!
That was it; this place was unbearable. Olivia wanted to find a hole to crawl into from embarrassment, while Kiara solemnly patted Olivia on the shoulder.
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“You should just give it a try when you go back. You’re about to get married; it’s better to ‘inspect the goods’ and ensure there are no problems than to regret it later.”
“Chen, Kiara!” Giorno bristled.
“Mario Yuno! Can’t you control her? Look, what has she turned into?”
Mario Yuno immediately straightened his face and pretended to be very serious as he said to Kiara, “Sophia, how could you say such things?”
Giorno nodded, right, he should rein her in quickly. It had reached an unthinkable level, seeing how embarrassed Olivia was.
“If our brother Giorno insists on being a gentleman, we certainly shouldn’t stop him. How about we support him in maintaining a platonic relationship with Olivia for a lifetime as spiritual lovers?”
“Brother!” Olivia couldn’t listen any longer. They were joking about her and Giorno. Wasn’t Jojo the main point?
Only Aka maintained a smile throughout, clicking his tongue twice. The Benjamin Clark ‘Jeffrey Delaney’ combination really had a strong connection. Birds of a feather flock together indeed.
Jojo and Jenny Bailey walked side by side. Although they didn’t say much, there was something different about the atmosphere.
“Why did you style your hair like this?”
“Your writing is pretty good!”
Both were trying to find common ground, but as soon as they spoke, their points of interest differed.
“I think this hairstyle is easier to manage.”
“Actually, I haven’t written that well.”
They exchanged smiles, feeling as if they had known each other for many years. Just a few words had brought them closer.
They had chatted online before, and both had a little understanding of each other’s temperaments. Coupled with the recent shared difficulties, this drew out an unusual sprout of fondness between them.
“Autumn Enigma?”
Jojo turned around and saw a middle-aged woman standing behind him, and he remembered her immediately.
“Auntie?”
This middle-aged woman was Jill’s Mother, the first psychological barrier patient Jojo helped. Jill had been abducted along with Kiara and became unable to approach men due to her trauma. Jojo healed her, but later, for Jill’s own good, Kiara hypnotized Jill to forever forget Jojo.
As it turned out, Jill was also one of the girls Jojo had had feelings for once.
Initially, Jill’s family took her far away. Unexpectedly, he encountered them in a foreign place.
Jill’s Mother showed no signs of joy at seeing Jojo, rather, she looked terrified.
“What are you doing here?”
“I came to handle some business. Is Jill here too?” Jojo still remembered the girl who put a dress on him; he really liked her at the time, although those feelings had faded.
“Yes, she’s at the Duty-free Shop with her dad. She’s been doing well lately and is about to get married. You—” Jill’s Mother hesitated.
Jojo understood and nodded.
“I’ll leave right away, so she won’t see me.”
Jill’s Mother let out a sigh of relief. That was for the best.
Her daughter had finally forgotten that period and must not be reminded of it again!
“Mom~ what are you doing here?”
A crisp female voice came through, and Jojo stiffened, and Jenny Bailey immediately sensed his abnormality.
A girl dressed in youthful and beautiful attire approached from the other side, her presence making the middle-aged woman talking to Jojo extremely nervous.
“Jill, how come you’re here? Come on, let’s leave with Mom,” Jill’s mother said, her attitude as if there was a plague on this side.
Having walked through that dark period, Jill seemed much more spirited, and the years had matured her somewhat, her face also brimming with brilliant smiles.
Curiously looking at Jojo and Jenny Bailey, she asked, “Mom, are they your acquaintances?”
“I don’t know them, let’s go, leave quickly.”
Jill’s mother quickly turned and walked away with her daughter, and Jojo cooperated by also turning around. Two former good friends diverged on their paths, and Jenny Bailey noticed that although Jojo did not look back, his body was tense, and his entire state was different.
This girl named Jill must have once held a different place in Jojo’s heart, Jenny Bailey could feel it.
Not until the pair had walked far away and the mother and daughter were out of sight did Jenny Bailey ask.
“Is she the girl you once helped?”
“Yes, it started with her. I’ve come in contact with many troubled girls, she was somewhat special.”
Seeing Jill’s current state, Jojo’s heart was at ease.
Jill was doing very well; the happiness on her radiant face showed she had moved beyond those dark shadows.
“Did you… once have feelings for her?” Jenny Bailey boldly asked.
Without hesitation, Jojo nodded, “Yes, she is a very good girl.”
The atmosphere fell silent for a few seconds, then Jojo chuckled.
“As long as she is happy, that’s all that matters. I’ll tell Mrs. Kiara later, she will definitely be very happy.”
This was one of the most typical cases that Jojo and Mrs. Kiara had pulled back from the brink of death. Initially, Jill was trafficked along with Mrs. Kiara, enduring torture and suffering, nearly breaking down mentally. Now, although she had forgotten that period, she had a more splendid life, and Jojo was very gratified.
Jojo just wanted to share those past experiences, but was met with an awkward silence from those nearby. He turned his head and found Jenny Bailey had tears streaming down her face.
“Why are you crying again! If you don’t like me talking about these past events, then I won’t talk about them.”
Jenny Bailey shook her head, “No, it’s not that… I just feel…they were very unfair to you.”
He put in so much effort for these girls, but why only to be greeted with unrecognized encounters?
The girl’s parents treated Jojo as if he were plagued, which was unfair!
“Don’t cry, it’s okay, I think it’s okay.”
Jojo tried to wipe away her tears, but she pushed him away. His hand paused awkwardly in the air, but the next second Jenny Bailey hugged his waist, burying her face in his chest and breaking into loud sobs.
Others looked on askance, but she didn’t care about it much.
Even if the road ahead had rough patches, had been as cold as ice and bitter cold, in that moment, as Jojo held Jenny Bailey and watched her cry about the unfairness, the ice in his heart seemed to melt away instantly. He thought of the psychological counseling Mrs. Kiara had given him before.
Mrs. Kiara once said that God made him different, and the road he was destined to walk would be rugged and full of obstacles. Persisting might not lead to meeting the one in his heart.
But without trying, he would definitely not meet her.
So Jojo endured, no matter how hard it was, how tired, how much discrimination he faced, he bore it all.
Now, with Jenny Bailey uninhibitedly venting her emotions in his embrace, Jojo suddenly felt that all his endurance was worth it.
It didn’t matter if there were millions of people who didn’t understand; the waves washing the sand always left something behind.
He thought, he might have gained another friend, and although he didn’t know what the future held, for now, he thought they should be friends.
