Chapter seventy two

Jason pov

When Kathleen left, I began working on some report that was meant to be for Kathleen. I wanted to it myself and some reports related to the mafia business.

The door opened and Kathleen walked into my study.

What the hell was she doing here? I thought she left.

"What are doing here? I asked.

" I made soup, it would help you sleep. "I said as I walked to his desk. The coffee I made for him was still on his desk exactly how I left it.

"Take the coffee and that thing out of my study, Ms snow." I instructed.

She shook my head. "Good night, Mr knight." She turned and left his office quickly.

"Kat...." I closed by mouth.

Annoying bitch!

I stared at the soup she left on my desk.

It did actually smell nice and it looked like it's going to taste good.

I remembered the last I eat what she cooked, it was nothing like Nina food. I enjoyed the meal she prepared, I was glad I told her to it.

Her punishment was for her to cook and watch me throw everything she prepared into the w