Chapter 1009: Chapter 30: Regulars at the Polar Bear Cafe 1_2

“She is just an ordinary girl.”

Jason waved his hand nonchalantly.

Thinking about Denis, with his goofy personality.

Thinking about Giselle and Evelyn, split-personality, no different from a Samoyed rolling in a mud pond.

Thinking about Aras, although he has a good personality, how could any normal person tolerate his behavior?

And…

Jennifer!

She’s completely a madwoman.

Ordinary people would run into her and weep.

Compared to these, isn’t Miss Sagaraso very ordinary?

Therefore, Jason didn’t believe anything would happen.

“Ordinary?”

“Where is she ordinary?”

“Don’t tell me that the girls who like you are crazy.”

Hui Lijing muttered.

Jason stopped talking.

Hui Lijing’s mention of a madwoman once again made him think of Jennifer.

A nonsensical madwoman who coerced him to near death.

…

In the vast endless universe.

A palace sped forward rapidly.

The palace was constructed with opulence as the benchmark.

Melodious music echoed within.

Anyone who heard such music would feel tranquil.

Suddenly, a peculiar cry of pain broke the peacefulness.

“Ouch!”

The woman reclining on the massive gold bed cried out softly.

Instantly, hundreds of witches appeared in front of this woman.

“Lady Jennifer.”

“How are you?”

“Are you alright?”

Voices filled with nervousness and concern flooded the palace.

“I’m fine.”

“Just now the little one kicked me.”

Jennifer caressed her bulging belly, smiling as she spoke.

While speaking, she gently soothed the little one inside her belly, humming an unknown tune.

“Sweet baby.”

“Wait till mommy finds the memory, and then we will go find daddy, alright?”

“Of course, baby comes first.”

“Mommy is finding the memory also for baby.”

“If I can find the memory, I have a premonition that once mommy regains her memory, nothing in this world will be difficult for mommy.”

“So, baby, you need to be patient.”

The Witch said as she stood up from the gold bed.

She wore a black robe and walked slowly to one side.

There stood a mirror.

A gold frame provided comfort to the magic mirror.

But, with the Witch’s approach, the mirror knew that such comfort was ending.

If possible, it would want to change… Um? Change what?

Why do I also seem to have amnesia?

It seems important.

Yet, not so important.

Forget it, let it be.

The magic mirror quickly cast aside these thoughts and began focusing on the Witch.

“Magic mirror, magic mirror, tell me…”

“You are the most beautiful person in the world!”

Before the Witch could finish asking, the magic mirror almost subconsciously responded.

The Witch’s smile remained unchanged.

“Emily, go put it into the toilet.”

The Witch instructed.

“Don’t do that!”

“Please don’t do that!”

“My great master, you surely won’t punish me for a harmless joke!”

The magic mirror pleaded repeatedly.

“A joke?”

“So you mean to say that you just lied when you said I was the most beautiful?”

“Emily, put it into the unflushed toilet.”

The Witch’s expression turned cold.

Appearance, is forever a lady’s taboo.

Even for a Witch.

Or rather, at times, she values it even more.

After all, she’s about to become a mother.

Naturally, she would value her appearance more than ordinary girls.

“Continue forward!”

“We will soon find the important clue!”

As Emily’s hand was about to touch the magic mirror, the mirror shouted.

“How soon is soon?”

The Witch pressed for an answer.

“According to your time about 6-7 months, that’s the maximum time I can confirm.”

The magic mirror answered honestly.

This response satisfied the Witch.

Thus, a young witch came forward immediately, sprayed the mirror surface with clear water, and then wiped it with soft cotton cloth followed by deer skin.

The magic mirror’s comfortable surface almost trembled.

The Witch then returned to the gold bed.

6-7 months?

She could wait.

Her baby could wait.

Her baby’s father could wait too.

Surely, Jason would be shocked when they meet again?

After all, Jason has always considered her a madwoman.

Never believing her words.

She indeed bore his child.

In fact, if it were not for the flesh she acquired being too little, she surely would have birthed ten offspring at once, and that would truly have shocked Jason.

The Witch could no longer contain herself at the thought of Jason’s typically indifferent face showing astonishment and disbelief; her laughter echoed softly.

“Baby, be patient!”

“We will soon finish what we’re doing now, and then, go find your daddy.”

After comforting her child, the Witch once again hummed the unknown little tune.

Her mood was very joyful.

…

Achoo!

Jason, sitting in the back seat, suddenly sneezed.

It was the uncontrollable kind.

His whole body bent down with it.

He had sneezed similarly before.

Three times in a row.

However, unlike those three times, although this was just one, Jason felt a bit of a headache afterwards.

What’s this?

Jason wondered.

With his physical constitution nearly eight times that of an ordinary person, such a thing should not have happened.

But since it happened, there must be a reason.