Super Detective in the Fictional World

on her with a hideous grin…

Well, fine.
She was only uneasy, and not really scared – she wasn’t a little girl who had yet to experience anything.

After Luke entered, he turned on the stereo and adjusted the lights.
Then, he took out a bottle of wine and said, “Would you like some?”

Jenny promptly accepted the offer.

Talking to someone over a glass of wine was basically the most familiar thing for her.

The two of them chatted and had drinks on the couch.

Luke learned a lot more about Jenny.

For example, she had been the little princess of her family until her mother suddenly passed away three years ago.

Her father had been in business negotiations when her mother died, and didn’t return until the funeral one week later.

She had been living in Los Angeles since then.
The villa was something her father had given to her out of guilt.

Father and daughter could have made peace with each other eventually.

However, her father married a young and beautiful woman less than half a year later, and his new wife gave birth to a son two months after the wedding.

Jenny finally grew suspicious.

Her father certainly wasn’t an idiot.
He would never acknowledge a random newborn baby as his son without a paternity test.

She investigated and discovered that her father had gotten himself a young lover after he and Jenny’s mother fell out.

Just before Jenny’s mother died, her father had actually been with his young lover, who had just gotten pregnant then.

So, father and daughter had a huge fight, and barely saw each other anymore.

Luke even speculated that Jenny had done all that partly to see if her father still cared about her.

However, her father was too busy looking after his new wife and son to bother with her.

Jenny was a senior in college, but she had almost been kidnapped and recorded by drug dealers.

Family really was important.

Luke couldn’t help but feel lucky.
Robert was practically a model dad compared with Jenny’s father.
The man didn’t have any shortcomings except for the fact that he didn’t have a lot of money and usually wasn’t good at expressing himself.

After that, Luke and Jenny talked about various other things, from tidbits about their lives to work.

Miss Jenny had never worked before, so she had a lot of fun listening to all the funny incidents that Luke encountered as a police officer.

Unless Jenny, who was completely focused, Luke actually checked his watch every once in a while.

When it was past eleven, Jenny still wasn’t drunk even though she had had a lot of wine.

Luke was rather speechless.
He had plans for the night.
Had he known that she was such a greater drinker, he would’ve brought a bottle of Vodka.

Switching tactics, he could only move from funny stories to suggestive ones.

Half an hour later, Jenny was blushing in his arms as they kissed.

She was red not because she was shy, but purely because of the alcohol.

Luke’s hand moved where Jenny couldn’t see it.
Swirling the wine in the glass, he then fed it to Jenny, who was already half-drunk.