Chapter 787:- Little Jenny
"I can't believe a good person like Professor Ryan was killed in his own Mansion." One of the people in the crowd said. "Yeah!! He was such a gentleman."
"My kid really loved his classes."
'Professor Ryan was killed....!!' Aditya stood staring at the burning Mansion for 10 minutes while in shock. He thought everything he was doing to save her was a secret, but it seems these people have somehow found out. "Professor Ryan was really kind. The number of times that he has helped my family over the years is too many." One of the neighbors ' wives looked very sad. "It's very unfortunate."
"I cannot imagine wanting to kill such a kind and caring person."
"I hope whoever did this dies the same way." "That aside, I am starting to wonder if this community is even safe." Her words made everyone look at her. "The Professor was killed in his own house, and then his house was set on fire. Yet, none of us noticed a thing. This is one of the safest communities in this city. But after this incident, I really doubt that."
Aditya could see all the neighbors looking worried. "Did the Professor have any family?" Another wife asked. "No!!"
"I did not see the professor with anyone."
"Actually, I was here to see your dad for the first time. We have never met."
"Then how did you know that I was his daughter?" The curious girl asked. "From your actions when I first ask you." Hearing this, the girl pouted feeling very dissatisfied that she was tricked by him. "Uncle, what is your name?" Hearing her calling him uncle, Aditya felt as if he had suddenly taken a huge blow.
'Uncle? Did she really call me Uncle?' 'My mind may be a lot older, but I am still only 20 years of age. I am not an uncle.' "You can call me Big Brother instead of Uncle." Jenny nodded her head. "Little miss, what is your name?" "I am Jenny. My full name is Jenny Ryan." Though no one knew her full name aside from her father. "That's a very beautiful name." He understood that he couldn't rush things while dealing with a child, even though he wanted quick answers.
"Jenny, I have a secret." Since she was very mature for her age, Aditya felt he could trust her with his secret. Besides, by revealing his secret, he would gain her trust as well. "I have the Dragon Monarch." Aditya did not expect a 5-year-old girl to know about the Dragon Monarch, especially since she lived in a Pocket Dimension World. 'She might not even know that there is a bigger world out there.'
"Are you really the Dragon Monarch?" Opposite of what he had expected, Jenny's eyes shined as she looked at him. "Yes!!" Although he was taken aback, he still nodded. "But you look nothing like the Dragon Monarch."
"Have you seen the Dragon Monarch before?" Aditya asked. "No, but I heard that the Dragon Monarch is really handsome. But you don't look so handsome to me." She said while tilting her head as if trying to see if anything was handsome about his face. Somehow, Aditya felt offended. "....That's because I am in disguise."
"Why?" She curiously asked.
"Well, the people that your daddy used to work for are holding my future wife. I wanted to meet you, Daddy, so that I can know where I can find these people to rescue my future wife." "But if I appeared here, then those people might have fled, so I had to use a disguise." Aditya kept things as simple as possible in hopes that this little girl would understand. "Ohh...!!" "But don't you already have like four future wives?" The little one asked. Aditya took a deep breath. He felt that this girl was very rude.
"Why can't I have more than 4 wives?" "It's just so rare." Most people usually settle with two or three wives if their first wife allows them to marry other women in Stardawn. "Anyways, do you know anything about the people that your dad used to work for?" Aditya asked in a hopeful tone. If she didn't know anything, then Aditya would have to use extreme means, which involved slaughtering a ton of people. "I don't know anything." The girl honestly shook her head. Her sentence made him feel very disappointed. "But I do know that there is someone whom Dad meets every week. He comes to take research-related supplies from Dad. And today happens to be that day."