Chapter 7

Jordan's POV

I grinned after I parked the motorcycle in front of the Stone's mansion. I wet my lips after taking my helmet off. This motorcycle is cool.

I looked at Zach, who followed me using his own motorcycle. I cursed. His motorcycle is f-cking expensive and it will draw attention in no time. I went to him and grabbed the bags of gifts in his hands.

"Sir, I'll do it."

I glared at him. "No. You're like my f-cking boss, Zach. Leave now. My wife might see your damn motorcycle."

Confusion filled Zach's face, but I ignored him. I turned my back and started walking towards the gate of the Stone's mansion. A maid opened the gate for me and greeted me but I ignored her. I went straight to the door of the mansion but I froze on my tracks when I heard commotions inside.

What the… Solana!

I rushed to the door and was about to enter when I almost bumped into a small frame of a familiar woman. She lifted her face, looked at me with reddish eyes.

What happened? My forehead creased as I glanced