Jason POV
I said goodnight to Christian as I walk out of his home. It is late already and I don't want to wake those in my home up and I walk inside the house as quiet as I can. I'm just hoping my mother is not in the living room. That woman never sleeps. I just wonder how she got to maintain a perfect body.
But well, I didn't meet my mother it is her family that were in the dining room eating and talking at the same time.
I didn't see them neither do they see me but I can overheard their voice. And I know it fully well even if we are not close.
I head to my room when something they were saying caught my attention.
".....all perfect but she can't even train her child. A spoilt brat. Look at the hair he is keeping and she can't even say anything about it. What a mother she is?"
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