I Love You Miss Genius ( Bonnie Shepard ) CHAPTER 287
I Love You, Miss Genius
Chapter 287
âOops, sorry, slippery hands.â Orpheus quickly pulled out a few tissues and reached for Bonnieâs leg.
In Ivorâs view, this man was taking advantage, obviously seeking trouble.
Ivor rushed over, without a word, grabbed Orpheusâs shirt, and delivered a punch to his face.
âOw!â Orpheus let out a miserable scream as he fell onto the couch.
âWhat are you doing?!â Bonnie hurriedly rushed to Orpheusâs side, afraid Ivor would continue to beat him up.
Ivorâs face was filled with anger. âHe was trying to take advantage of you!â
âNever in my wildest dream! I was just handing her tissues, okay? Ouch, my face hurts. like hell.â Orpheus groaned, clutching his face.
Ivor paused for a moment. That voice sounded familiar.
Orpheus also paused, realizing that the guyâs voice sounded familiar.
Then, almost simultaneously, they looked at each other.
âUncle Orpheus?â
âIvor!â
Bonnie was also stunned, her gaze shifting between Ivor and Orpheus.
Surprisingly, she hadnât noticed before, but now that the two men were side by side, they did look somewhat alike.
âHow do you know my Uncle Orpheus?â
âHow do you know my nephew?â
These two sentences were almost said at the same time by Ivor and Orpheus.
After a brief silence, Ivor unceremoniously put his arm around Bonnieâs waist. âLetâs sit down first.â
Bonnie, speechless, glared at him and tried to grab Ivorâs arm but hesitated.
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Ivor smiled at Bonnie. âCome on, have a seat.â
Orpheus stared wideâeyed at Bonnie and Ivor, suddenly realizing something.
âOh my God! Is this for real? Bonwick, so youâre the one engaged to my nephew!â
Bonnie was also quite surprised. âI didnât expect you to be Ivorâs uncle. Why donât you have the same last name?â
âHe takes his grandmotherâs surname,â Ivor replied.
âWell, thatâs a misunderstanding!â Orpheus touched his swollen face, glaring at Ivor. â Ivor, hitting your uncle is outrageous! Iâm a big star; I rely on my face for a living, and you, you little brat, let me hit you back. Otherwise, I couldnât let go of this anger!â
Ivor held the beauty in his arms, feeling good, with a smile.
âId
âI donât mind you hitting me, but Bonnie might. After all, she has to look at me every day.
Bonnie and Orpheus fell silent.
âLetâs just drink.â Orpheus poured Bonnie another glass of wine. âBonwick, here.â
Ivor raised an eyebrow. âSheâs my fiancée. Calling her Bonwick seems inappropriate, donât you think?â
âWhatâs inappropriate about it? I heard Bonwick is your momâs junior. Anyway, youâre a generation younger,â Orpheus retorted.
Now, it was Ivorâs turn to be puzzled.
Bonnie remembered her promise to Avril last time. âOrpheus, thereâs something I need your help with.â
âDonât be so formal. Youâre my brother. Weâre like family,â Orpheus said, habitually putting his arm around Bonnieâs shoulder. âJust tell me what you need.â
Ivor couldnât bear it anymore. âUncle Orpheus, sheâs your future nieceâinâlaw. Isnât this a bit inappropriate?â