“Careful please,” Chloe's voice came from the living room as she helped her mom—Mrs. Winfrey to settle down.
Jacob gasped from his hiding spot, recognizing the voice to be Chloe's. He hissed, coming out from the spot, his blood boiling with rage.
Did he just make a fool of himself?!
As he approached where they were, his expression turned sour and the anger brewing in his veins multiplied.
“Chloe,” he snarled and Chloe snapped her gaze towards him, then scoffed out loud, eyes blazing with deep fury.
Oh, the all knowing troublesome son was back? Without even paying the ransom? And she almost lost her mom?
Crazy!!
Feeling ignored, Jacob grabbed her arms, roughly turning her towards him.
“Where did you go with mom? And what's with the spoiled foodstuffs?” he scowled and Chloe shot him
