Share

who killed Amber

Maverick wheeled his chair into Jimmy's room quietly to the extent that the boy didn't even notice his presence and saw him on the bed clutching his stomach like he was in terrible pain.

“Jimmy, are you okay?”

“No, I'm not okay dad,” Jimmy managed to say.

Maverick moved closer to him and touched him looking very worried.

“Are you hungry?”

“Yes, very hungry dad.”

“Then why did you refuse to eat. You made her sad,” He said.

Jimmy sat up on the bed and glared at his father. “Seriously dad... All you noticed was that she was sad. Do you like fatty?”

Maverick's expression changed slightly and he frowned,

Like fatty?

He would never like that fatty.

“Is that why you refused to eat?”

“Dad, that wasn't my question.”

“Okay, I don't like her. I've never liked her and I'll never like her.”

Jimmy looked up as soon as he heard Jasper's words.

Dad doesn't like that fatty.

He sighed becoming very relieved. Then he jumped down from the bed happily.

“Dad, let's go and eat now,” Jimmy said happily.

He e
Bab Terkunci
Membaca bab selanjutnya di APP

Bab terkait

Bab terbaru

DMCA.com Protection Status