Chapter 1887

Tempest raged, yelling, “You could always wait for Baby Zetty if you liked her, just like how Sir Ares had waited for Madam to grow up back then.” Finn exclaimed in an exaggerated manner, “Foster Father is only six years older than Madam. I’m 12 years older than Baby Zetty. She’s just like a little baby to me. I can never regard her as my life partner.” Tempest pointed at the door. “Tammy, the girl outside the door, is just a kid too, isn’t she?” "She’s an adult, at least," Finn said. Tempest stood up. “I understand now. You like Tammy, not Baby Zetty, right?" Finn fell silent. Tempest walked toward the door, and when he got there, he suddenly turned back to say, “I think you ought to know that Baby Zetty is sick.” A flash of panic emerged on Finn’s good-looking face. Concern was written all over his face. “What illness is it? Is it serious?" Tempest replied, “Binge eating disorder.” Finn's eyes were filled with confusion. “Why does she suddenly have a binge eating disorder? S