"Esme, wait!" Jason called Esme, who was already walking up to the second floor, to their room.Jason knew Esme would definitely grab her bag, so he headed over to Damien's house. Jason would not allow that. It wasn't that he couldn't go to his parents' house, but he didn't want Esme to become a child who rebelled against her parents. Jason could see Esme being overcome by anger, and for sure Esme would come to her parents' place to get angry."Where are you going, Esme?" Jason asked, taking Esme's hand gently."I'm going to mom and dad's place. I want to make sure: what does Papa want? That's called extortion! I don't agree, and I really don't like what Papa is doing," Esme said, facing Jason with wild eyes."Honey, you have breakfast first; let's talk about this first. Don't get mad just yet, okay? My beautiful wife," Jason teased, tugging Esme's nose.Jason's compliment suddenly made Esme's face blush with embarrassment."Do you have a wife who is not beautiful?" asked Esme, frowni
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