As expected, when Harold heard Jared's voice, he turned around and glared at him unhappily.

Jared shrank his neck silently, turned around and walked quickly to the kitchen in embarrassment.

With a smile, Wendy put her arms around Harold's neck and kissed him again. "Let's go to have dinner. I'm starving to death."

After dinner, Wendy went back to the bedroom to wash up.

While Wendy was taking a shower, Harold went to Jared and asked, "Tell me what happened just now."

"What? Didn't Miss Wendy just tell you? "

"I'm worried that she didn't tell the truth."

"I see!" Jared understood what Harold meant.

Harold guessed that Wendy was afraid that he would worry about her, so she didn't tell the truth. Jared understood and told Harold what had happened just now. He also told Harold that he had told Wendy what had happened to him these years.

Clenching his fists, Harold asked, "What on earth does Sherwood want to do?"

"I don't know. But fortunately

Harold's arm, she leaned her head on his shoulder and asked, "Did Jared tell you the strange questions that Sherwood asked me? I just said it out of courtesy. I really didn't mean anything else. Harold, don't be jealous. "

"Jared..."

"Harold, you promised me last time that you wouldn't lie to me anymore!" Wendy snapped.

As expected, hearing this, Harold didn't say Jared more. Instead, he just lowered his head to read the document.

It was obvious that he was jealous. A shrewd person always behaved like this in front of her. The contrast made Wendy want to laugh.

"Harold, don't be jealous. I don't like him. You can rest assured one hundred percent." Holding Harold's hand, Wendy said affectionately, "I'll be with you in my previous life, this life and next life."

Hearing what Wendy had said, Harold was in a bad mood just now, but now the haze had passed. He smiled and said, "Okay."

Observing his expression, Wendy knew that he was no longer angry.