<font style="vertical-align: inherit;"><font style="vertical-align: inherit;">Chapter 858 I Think They All Dislike Me</font></font>
<font style="vertical-align: inherit;"><font style="vertical-align: inherit;">“You!” Jessica stomped her foot, acting pitiful.</font></font>
<font style="vertical-align: inherit;"><font style="vertical-align: inherit;">“What’s your problem? What I do has nothing to do with you. Besides, your family has ties with the Rainsworth family, not the Sinir family. If you have a problem with me, you can have Zachary confront me!” Vivian would never tolerate such a shameless woman.</font></font>
<font style="vertical-align: inherit;"><font style="vertical-align: inherit;">Jessica, left speechless, turned to Cecilia and hoped to gain her support. “Cecilia…”</font></font>
<font style="vertical-align: inherit;"><font style="vertical-align: inherit;">Of course, Cecilia would choose to take her best friend’s side.</font></font>
<font style="vertical-align: inherit;"><font style="vertical-align: inherit;">Acting as if she didn’t hear Jessica, she chatted with Lucille.</font></font>
<font style="vertical-align: inherit;"><font style="vertical-align: inherit;">All three of them ignored Jessica.</font></font>
<font style="vertical-align: inherit;"><font style="vertical-align: inherit;">Jessica could only bring the skewers over to Nathaniel and the others. She offered Nathaniel some, but thetter turned her down, so she approached Mason and Sven.</font></font>
<font style="vertical-align: inherit;"><font style="vertical-align: inherit;">“Mason, I was wrong. Please don’t be mad at me anymore. I’ve grilled these for you,” she said.</font></font>
<font style="vertical-align: inherit;"><font style="vertical-align: inherit;">Without even sparing her a nce, Mason said, “I’m sorry, but I’m already full.”</font></font>
<font style="vertical-align: inherit;"><font style="vertical-align: inherit;">Jessica felt incredibly awkward as she offered the food to Sven, “Mr. Sven, would you like to try some? They are quite tasty.”</font></font>
<font style="vertical-align: inherit;"><font style="vertical-align: inherit;">“No need,” Sven responded coldly.</font></font>
<font style="vertical-align: inherit;"><font style="vertical-align: inherit;">Facing repeated failures, Jessica turned her attention to the two children.</font></font>
<font style="vertical-align: inherit;"><font style="vertical-align: inherit;">Before she could even approach them, she heard Elliot say, “Aunt Jessica, we don’t want any either.”</font></font>
<font style="vertical-align: inherit;"><font style="vertical-align: inherit;">She brought the skewers back to Zachary.</font></font>
<font style="vertical-align: inherit;"><font style="vertical-align: inherit;">Zachary found it odd. “Are they all full? Should we keep grilling?”</font></font>
<font style="vertical-align: inherit;"><font style="vertical-align: inherit;">“It’s fine. Let’s grill more. We can have it as ate–night snack,” Jessica said, looking rather pitiful.</font></font>
<font style="vertical-align: inherit;"><font style="vertical-align: inherit;">Immediately, Zachary noticed her listless demeanor. “What’s wrong? You seem unhappy.”</font></font>
<font style="vertical-align: inherit;"><font style="vertical-align: inherit;">With her head hung low, Jessica shed tears. They came unbidden, rolling down her cheeks. “Zachary, I don’t understand why, but I think they all dislike me and are all against me. I feel like I’ve been isted.”</font></font>
<font style="vertical-align: inherit;"><font style="vertical-align: inherit;">Zachary nced around. “Are you sure you’re not overthinking? If they all dislike you, maybe it’s time to consider whether the problem lies with you.”</font></font>
<font style="vertical-align: inherit;"><font style="vertical-align: inherit;">Despite Jessica’s beauty, Zachary wasn’t entirely under her spell; he still had some sense left,</font></font>
<font style="vertical-align: inherit;"><font style="vertical-align: inherit;">Jessica was instantly rendered speechless.</font></font>
<font style="vertical-align: inherit;"><font style="vertical-align: inherit;">“Perhaps. Nathaniel is still kind to me,” Jessica exined.</font></font>
<font style="vertical-align: inherit;"><font style="vertical-align: inherit;">“Yeah. Even though you act like a boy, you’re not bad–looking. It’s perfectly normal for women to not like you since you’re pretty.” Zachary had a knack forforting others. With just a few words, he managed to</font></font>
<font style="vertical-align: inherit;"><font style="vertical-align: inherit;">After everyone had eaten their fill, Zachary stopped grilling.</font></font>
<font style="vertical-align: inherit;"><font style="vertical-align: inherit;">Instead of spending time with the girls, he approached Nathaniel and the others, chatting and drinking with them.</font></font>
<font style="vertical-align: inherit;"><font style="vertical-align: inherit;">Meanwhile, the three girls there were having a great time.</font></font>Content is ? 2024 N?velDrama.Org.
<font style="vertical-align: inherit;"><font style="vertical-align: inherit;">Elliot and Jonathan enjoyed themselves, too; Elliot even started a live stream.</font></font>
<font style="vertical-align: inherit;"><font style="vertical-align: inherit;">“Hey, it’s been a while,” he greeted his viewers.</font></font>
<font style="vertical-align: inherit;"><font style="vertical-align: inherit;">As soon as he logged on, a multitude of fans flooded into the live room.</font></font>
<font style="vertical-align: inherit;"><font style="vertical-align: inherit;">Fan A: Jon, darling! We’ve missed you so much!</font></font>
Fan B: Yeah, why didn’t you start a live stream yesterday?
Fan C: Jon, are you on a mountain now? There are so many redbuds.
The chat room was teeming with fans who were incredibly generous, showering Elliot with gifts.
Elliot, delighted by their support, stood in front of the screen and spoke in a sweet voice. “I miss you all too. Today, I came to Redbud Hill with my mommy and daddy.”
The fans called him affectionate nicknames, sending him kisses, so much so that Jonathan, who was reading nearby, shuddered in disgust.
He gently nudged Elliot, who pressed mute and asked, What is it, Jon?”
“Is this how you manage your fans?”
“Yeah! You said they are my gods, so of course, I have to treat them well.”
Jonathan was at a loss for words, but he couldn’t deny that what Elliot said was true.
As Elliot resumed his live stream, a face suddenly barged into the camera, stealing the spotlight.