Chapter 44: Tenderness Under Viciousness

When the car drove out of Thomas's house, Hans saw a white figure sitting on the balcony on the second floor through the reflective mirror on the side. The two slender legs swayed as if they were going to fall the next second. Suddenly, his heart tightened.

"What are you doing on the balcony? Do you want to die?"

He closed the car door and roared uncontrollably.

The two legs swaying on the balcony suddenly stopped and slowly withdrew under his angry eyes.

When Hans ran to the second floor, Jennifer had already climbed down from the balcony and stood still. She stood in the bedroom with her head down as if she had done something wrong.

A breeze blew past, her white lace dress was thin and soft like a feather.

"I always stayed on the balcony and nothing happened."

She mumbled pitifully.

Hans's face was cold.

"If you do this again, I'll get someone to seal the balcony, you won't even get to see the sun."