Genius Child: Containing the Seed of a Foreign Man
Chapter #40

One week later.

Agnes this morning did her routine task of jogging on Sunday, the weather this morning is very bright as bright as her heart that can make Denis a little lethargic and not careless again like before. He asks Anaya what Denis' favorite foods are, things Denis likes and dislikes. Agnes quite often comes to the branch office owned by Denis in his city, he also brought Denis lunch even though sometimes not eaten by Denis.

Agnes' persistence produced results that made Denis quite soft and not indifferent. Agnes is increasingly trying to get Denis, she thinks men like Denis are very rare on this earth. Yes, his indifferent attitude towards strangers makes Agnes sure that Denis is the best man for her.

Agnes continued to run leisurely until she finally stopped on a bench due to fatigue, she wiped the sweat that was on her forehead. He also shook his hands in front of his face because he felt angry.

"The sun is getting higher, I should just go home." he muttered as he wanted to move but his eyes caught the figure of the man he had just thought of.

"That's right, Mr. Denis," he said with a squint.

Agnes smiled because her guess was right, she walked over to Denis who was sitting on a bench.

"Hi, Sir. You're here too?"

Denis turned his head because he heard the voice of a woman he was very familiar with.

"Agnes?"

Agnes smiled faintly. "May I sit here? I'm also very tired and sultry" he said, interspersed with a sweet smile and then immediately sat down next to Denis.

Denis wanted to say if there was a seat next to him, but not yet talking Agnes was sitting without being allowed.

A beautiful woman from the North ran slowly, her steps leading her to the benches of Denis and Agnes.

"Why am I left behind?" said the woman with an annoyed look.

Agnes who was talking was now silent for a moment when she saw the beautiful, young lady before her at this moment. He felt that the young woman was the same age as him. He glanced at Denis who was seen publishing his smile as he looked at the young woman.

"I'm sorry, honey. After you ran away for a long time, I was so tired that I decided to find a seat first." Denis said in a soft tone.

The beautiful young lady just shook her head, her eyes turned to look at Agnes who was sitting next to Denis.

"He who?" the woman pointed at Agnes using her chin.

Agnes smiled wryly, she reached out to shake hands with the young lady.

"Hi, introduce my name Feby.' said the woman with a sweet smile.

"Oh yeah, by the way where should I sit? I don't think there's any place for me anymore." Feby put on a sad face.

"You're here, in the middle." Denis patted the seat beside him, he also shifted the bo*kong so Feby could sit down.

"Eh, there's no need. You just sit here, I just happen to want to go home. The sun is high and I'm sure the weather will be hot soon."

'Hot my heart.' continued Agnes inwardly.

"All right, thank you." Feby immediately sat down at Agnes's place earlier and Agnes immediately resigned to go home.

He walked with mixed thoughts, between disappointed, sad, and happy because he could meet Denis.

"Why is Agnes bar-bar so crybaby? You're a tough woman, don't slump just because of one man. Please!" Agnes cheered herself up while shedding tears.

After Agnes left, Feby was astonished by Agnes' expression when she met him.

"Did he like you?"

Denis just put his shoulder down.

"Sister, I saw from her very different eyes after I arrived" said Feby.

"Here you go, why talk about it?" Denis paused his speech for a moment. "Aren't you thirsty? Let's go get a drink." he stood up holding Feby's fingers.

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