Mr Black
, Jason heard her say, a one syllable word that left nothing more to question or understand.
“Why did you ask?”, Jason asked her, He wanted to inquire, bit tried to be casual about it.
“I have heard a lot, Just thought to know”. Grace said looking away, Her bright face had deemed and the most interesting thing was now her meal which she was hardly interested in.
“Everyone tries to know, Mr Black is a man of Mystique,” Jason Tittered, “Much could be rumour, but there is always truth lying in between”. Jason said again.