Aaron
Aaron glanced at Jones looking stunned after hearing his story. He took a step back, steering his wheelchair back. His eyes wavering around Jones and a smirk curling on his lips. The billionaire had nothing more to say to Jones. He quickly drove his wheelchair to the corridor and gazed outside the window only to find Clara beside her window, looking into his house.
I guess she's worried about what the big guy has to say about her, he scoffed. But how come he never told me anything? He wondered. If Clara is truly evil then she needs to pay for what she did.
He took out his cell phone and made a phone call, hoping to hear Lyra’s voice. The call connected and Aaron spoke first without hesitation.
“Hey, I was calling to check up on you. How is Lily?” He asked, his tone melodious.
