Chapter Forty Two

Jefferson's POV

As usual, Celina was in my study room and the way she cleaned up the table, I can say that she was already done. I remember asking her about her things being packed but she answered me no. Just what was wrong with her?

I wanted to ask her if it was about me not calling her, but I changed my mind. There's no way that she is going to act this way just because of that, she's full of herself as well, so even if it was like that, she would never ever tell it to me.

Susane was at the doorstep when she opened the door with a tray of food in her hand. Why would she bring the food here? Does that mean--- I found my thoughts to be correct when Susane said that she had not eaten her lunch yet. Of course, I get furious because of that.

There were a lot of people in the world who didn't have any food and here she was, and didn't care if she was starving or not. Did she do this because we were fighting? Although I would be happy if it was like that, I still didn't like the idea.