Chapter 26

"Jackson, what should I do? Jacob can’t see Yael!" Freya said as she walked back and forth in front of Jackson's car.

"Papa is playing a game. I think, he strongly suspects that Yael is really his grandson," Jackson said while sitting on the hood of his car. He scratched his palm.

"Why did not I find out the names and appearances of your relatives?" Freya sighed. "What's wrong with this year? It's not a rainy season but why are the Grays popping up in my life like mushrooms?” She ruffled her hair.

Jackson stood up and walked over to Freya. He fixed her hair and looked into her eyes.

"I really want to help you but..." This time he hung up on Freya.

"But?" Freya asked while she frowned. She patiently waited for Jackson to open his mouth.

"But you are driving me crazy! Look! You messed up your hair but you are still so beautiful!" Jackson said while smiling.

Freya smirked before she turned around. Facing forward, she kneed the object between Jackson's thighs.

"Holy shit!" Jackson shouted