Jennifer sighed. “I thought you could tolerate him if you loved me enough, but now, I can see that I was wrong. It seems like I shouldn't have mentioned this to you today, and I shouldn't have called you either.”
“Why should I tolerate him because of you?” Donald could not understand her words. “Are you saying that I should not be criticizing your family when your family did not hold back their insults toward me?”
Jennifer gave him a meaningful look before saying, “Let's drop this topic for now. I have something to ask you. Are you contented to work as a bodyguard for the rest of your life?”
“Well, I am very contented with my life right now,” said Donald.
He was indeed happy, especially when he had Reina and Lana as his eye candies. But, of course, it would be better if it weren't for the Parasite.
Jennifer glanced at the room. “You like Lana, don't you?”