115. Jason

Without hesitating, he struggled with his bags, stealing glances at Kitty but she didn't say a word.

"Let me help you" His grandmother said and helped him with the bags as they walked out of the room.

Madamme Rosa was indeed pleased with what she had witnessed, she had thought it was going to be difficult to split them apart, but now, she didn't had to do anything. Now more than ever she bet that Jason would oblige to her decision and what she had to tell him about.

Drawling, he walked to another room, dropping the luggages on the floor, he walked straight to the bed and sat down, lazily removing his shoes and his dirty shirt.

"Jason, I don't trust kitty" Madamme Rosa exclaimed as she walked to him and sat beside him on the bed, she placed her hand on his shoulder and stared into his eyes

"I swear, I have a bad feeling around her, she look awfully familiar, I don't know where I've see