By the time Neera got home, Jean and the kids already had dinner. The lights in the living room were brightly lit, while the triplets were sitting side by side on the table facing the balcony. They were holding pens, and practicing writing in cursive. Jean sat beside them, and occasionally gave them some pointers. Sometimes he would even grip their hands to teach them how to write. This scene, in Neera's eyes, felt very heartwarming. She then walked over with a smile on her face.

Hearing the sound of footsteps, Jean turned around and saw that she had come home. "You've done meeting the clients?" He walked up to her and welcomed her. Neera nodded. "Yup." She walked over to greet the triplets, saw the cursive writing that they were practicing and praised them. "You three are getting better and better at this!" The triplets looked up at her with pride. "That's right!

Recently Uncle Jean has been teaching us often, so that our handwriting would get better." Seeing how they're crediting Jean, Neera couldn't resist herself and said casually: "Why do I feel more and more that the three of you are his real children?" Anxiety flashed across Jean and the triplets' faces. The kids then smiled cheekily. "Uncle Jean treats us so well, of course we treat him like our real dad too!" Neera's heart melted even more.

Without thinking too much about it, she talked to them for a little while more, and stopped disturbing their practice session. As they were writing away, she quietly dragged Jean to the yard outside. "Is there anything that you want to tell me?" Jean raised his eyebrow as he held her hands and asked. Neera nodded, and replied. "We found Thora." Jean was a little surprised. "But how?" "The person I met tonight was a friend of Uncle Chad.

They were the ones who found her." Neera explained generally. Hearing that, Jean's expression sank. When Storm had investigated about the matter today, he had just reported to him that all those people were killed by just one shot. It turned out to be Uncle Chad's friend. And it seemed that this "friend" of his isn't someone easy to deal with. "What's on your mind?" Neera asked as he didn't answer. Jean snapped out of his thoughts, but didn't tell her what Storm had reported. "Nothing much.

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