My parents felt sorry for him when they saw Jerrold doing his homework every night on the small window sill in the servant's room. So they let him move to the spacious and bright guest room and bought him a super large writing desk.
At first, Jerrold was cautious in everything he did, afraid of doing something wrong and making us angry.
Over time, he gradually changed.
The inherent evil nature of human beings is fully manifested in him.
My parents arranged a driver to take me to and from school, but I chose to get off early and walk to school every day.
After Jerrold and I went to school together, he always tried to find topics to chat with me. I didn't want to pay attention to him, so I decided to ride a bicycle to school instead.
I thought Jerrold would be too embarrassed to go to school by Bentley. But he was quite unceremonious. He acted like a young master and even instructed the driver to park the car directly at the school gate as if he was afraid that his classmates wouldn't see it.
It was my dad's birthday that day, and my dad specifically instructed the driver to pick me up and take me directly to the restaurant.
Jerrold didn't know that, after school, he walked towards the Bentley parked on the side of the road, under the envious gaze of his classmates.
I stopped him and said coldly, "Don't take the bus today. It's my dad's birthday, and the driver will take me. You can take a taxi back!"
Jerrold hadn't spoken yet, and his classmates gathered around to start discussing.
"What? Marilyn's face is too thick. Is this Jerrold's car?"
"Is it possible to show off like this? It's really rare!"
"Jerrold is also too easy-going. If it were me, I would scold her!"
Jerrold pretended to be a gentleman and made a "please" gesture.
"If you want to ride, let's go together!"
I raised my eyebrows at him, "Together?"
What a joke!
This is my family's car, okay?
"Jerrold, I just said it, take a taxi back!"
Jerrold hesitated for a moment, sighed helplessly, and said, "It's your father's birthday, of course, I have to go too. Do you hate me so much? You don't even want to ride in the same car with me?"
"I don't want to!"
I won't give him face.
His face didn't look good, and he was speechless for a while.
At this moment, Katharine angrily pushed through the crowd and stood in front of me.