“What about my friend?” Hayle asked, pulling at her husband’s shirt as he had just returned to their safe house. She couldn’t fathom what was going through her friend’s mind, thinking he could become like the Mafia overnight. Just because he was here, he suddenly wanted to rival the men here.
In Hayle's mind, Jacob probably wanted to prove to Ice that he was just as capable as the men here. She also believed that her friend thought Ice’s type of man would be people from his own circle, which was why Jacob acted so recklessly. It turned out that he was even crazier than Hayle when he liked someone.
“He’s still alive. He’s carrying out his duties now. As you know, he’s hired two bodyguards. It seems he’s starting to recover,” Jaxter glanced at his wife. If he didn’t remember who Jacob was,
