Chapter 365 From Now On, Let’s Get Along
Winston froze at her words, his sharp, cool gaze stalling in place.
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He looked a bit at a loss, raising his hand slightly before placing it back on his knee. His head turned ever so slightly, avoiding Jean’s bright, unblinking stare.
His pale ears were tinged with a barely noticeable flush of red.
“I…” Winston’s lips parted, but after just one word, he fell silent again.
What exactly did this little sister mean to him?
In the past, he really hadn’t liked her-
No. It wasn’t even dislike.
He had simply never paid her any attention.
As if she didn’t exist.
But at some point, she kept appearing in his life…
It was like she’d become a different person, and he was getting to know her all over again.
She was resilient. She was clever. She had her own thoughts and didn’t just go with the flow.
And who would’ve thought–the game genius he had secretly admired all this time… was actually his own
sister.
He’d genuinely respected Wingflare. Otherwise, he wouldn’t have göne through the trouble of trying to recruit him for the team.
The moment he found out Wingflare was Jean, he was shocked–yes, even annoyed.
But he also felt something else, buried deep.
A quiet sense of joy.
His sister… was Wingflare.
No wonder she was so hard to read.
He realized he hadn’t misjudged her at all.
He didn’t dislike Jean anymore. In fact-
He wanted to look out for her. Play alongside her.
When others treated her unfairly, it made his chest tighten with frustration. It made him a him want to protect her.
Today, he’d dropped everything–rushed home like a lunatic–just to check on her.
He’d never done anything like that before.
. It made
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Chapter 365 From Now On, Let’s Get Along
As that thought crossed his mind, Winston suddenly looked up—just in time to meet Jean’s calm, unwavering gaze.
Neither of them spoke.
They simply looked at each other in silence.
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“Like you said… let’s put the past behind us.” Winston let out a quiet breath, and for once, there was a softness in his eyes rarely seen.
“From now on, let’s get along.”
As soon as he said it, he looked down in embarrassment.
It was like he’d just poured all his courage into those few words–like he’d finally faced what he truly felt and laid it bare before Jean.
Jean’s lashes fluttered, then she smiled. Her eyes sparkled more brilliantly than fireworks. “Okay. Let’s get along from now on.”
She reached out gently and wrapped her arms loosely around his.
A light, airy hug.
“I shouldn’t get too close,” Jean quickly pulled back and created some distance between them. “I don’t want you to catch it.”
But Winston shook his head. “I’m not afraid of that.”
Then he handed her the fever medicine, his voice softening slightly. “Come on, take your meds.”
Jean nodded and obediently took the pills. Winston brought the glass to her lips.
She swallowed the tablets in one go, drinking deeply from the water in his hand and washing it all down.
“Get some rest,” Winston said, setting the glass down on the table. He saw her lying back in bed and reached over to tuck the blanket around her.
“Winston.” Jean suddenly reached out and grabbed his hand.
Her fingers were still a little hot.
“What is it?” Winston paused, unusually patient. He looked straight into her eyes.
“Nothing,” Jean said, smiling faintly. “I just wanted to call your name.”
“Everyone’s been treating me so much better lately…”
Winston felt something in his chest tighten.
And then, quietly, he heard the voice from Jean’s heart-
Too bad… once you all know the truth, you won’t treat me like this anymore.
