Jenny pov

When Kwan left, I just felt guilty for letting him go without eating. We didn’t eat, and I felt like I should be with him. I suggested to Juan, “what if we followed dad?”

He grinned childishly and jumped, “yes, sneak, and follow him.”

Okay, it didn’t work that way, for both of us didn’t change our clothes. We also had no car. And even if I had, I didn’t know how to drive. So I had to ask someone for help.

I intertwined my fingers to Juan and rushed inside the castle, calling for the best and loyal nanny ever. “Could you please help me?”

I wasn't...