Nana Monty urgently shouted, "Jayden, put some effort into it, weren't you always strong before? Now that it's your time to shine, where did all your strength go?"
"I've already tried my best," Jayden Maguire opened his mouth, massaging his cheeks, his mouth sore to the point he couldn't speak clearly.
Nana Monty said, "But it's still not cleared. Keep it up, so both me and the son will suffer less."
"Phew..." Jayden Maguire sighed helplessly.
This job seemed simple, but it turned out to be anything but. For the first time, he felt that taking advantage was so difficult. Could he just not take this advantage?
Nana Monty certainly wouldn't agree.
She was already in so much pain she was about to cry.
"Honey..." Nana Monty looked at Jayden Maguire pitifully.
Gazing into Nana Monty's watery eyes, Jayden Maguire felt a pang of distress. His darling was suffering.
He exhaled and resumed his efforts.
