CHAPTER 60: DEAR CYNTHIA, I'M NOT MARRIED TO YOU

Jackson's lawyer sat in the living room with them, he held a couple of documents with him, waiting for the rest of the occupants to show up.

Jason sat with his wife while Mason sat on his father's lap.

“Who else are we waiting for daddy?”

“Uhmmm,” he didn't know the appropriate title to give Cynthia. “Just a person affiliated with the family, that's all.”

“They need to hurry up, punctuality is something we are being taught at school.”

“Don't–”

Cara cut in quickly. “I'm pretty sure they must be caught up in traffic. She'll be here soon.”

She gave her husband the nastiest look ever, Jason looked away, hiding his face to the other side.

Few minutes later, Cynthia walked in majestically like she owned the entire place. She kept chewing her gum noisily.

“I'm sorry for keeping you all waiting, something held me up.”

Cara rubbed her son's hand. “See, I told you, something caused her to be late.”

The lawyer adjusted his glasses and sat up straight. “Shall we begin?”

“Yes please,” Jason answe