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Jessy smiled faintly as she closed the novel with one hand. Justin's grip began to weaken, indicating the man was asleep.

"I'm sleepy too." Jessy muttered softly. He closed his eyes and tried to fall asleep.

Unwitting Jessy, Sam who saw it smiled slightly. 'At least the kids are starting to improve and not fight anymore.' Sam's inner self.

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Arriving in LA. They've been picked up by Alex's driver.

"Jessy, I'm sorry I couldn't get you home. I need to see my friend soon." Alex said with a slightly sorry face. Jessy smiled gently.

"Oh no problem, I understand."

"Justin will take you. Sam will come with me on behalf of this weak man." Alex's thoughts on Justin. He was upset because Justin could not be invited to meet his business friends. The reason is so absurd, Justin is still sick because of the bulge from Robert, and it's afraid to make Justin can't speak well 'he said'.

"If there's anything tell me it's pretty. I'm leaving." Jessy nodded gently with a smile at Alex's friendly face, the old man got into the car followed by Sam, Axton and one man in a black suit who opened the car door.

"Be careful." Jessy said.

Jessy's forehead puckered slightly as she saw Justin smiling broadly at the departure of Alex's car.

"What are you smiling at?" Ask Jessy curiously.

"I'm glad I'm finally free." Justin replied cheerfully. Jessy's getting confused.

"Let's go in, I'll take you home." Justin said so enthusiastically, accompanying Jessy to get into the car immediately.

When the two were sitting in the back seat, Justin told Jessy's address to the driver.

"Hallo." Jessy glanced at Justin who was contacting someone.

"Yes, I'm in LA, where are you?" Who did Justin call? Jessy wondered.

"alright. I'll go straight to your place. I really can't wait and want to get started."

"See you."

"Who?" Just as Justin turned off the call, he was asked a question by the woman next to him.

"My friend, I'll meet him." Justin replied, putting his phone in his pocket. She smiled seductively at Jessy.

"Calm down, this is a guy. You don't have to be jealous and anxious like that."

Jessy who heard that directly hit Justin's arm hard.

"Who is jealous?!"

"You"

"No! Why am I jealous let alone worried about you!" Justin sneered lightly with a mocking face.

"No!"

"Yes.yes.yes." said Justin pitched.

Jessy's face was upset. He folded both his hands on his chest. Just now he almost collapsed with Justin's calm attitude on the plane. Butwhat? It's all just fake.

"You're back to shit." Mumbled Jessy.

"I have to pretend to be weak so my father can believe I'm still sick." Jessy clucking. Justin is a fake. His original attitude was like this, annoying, irritating and emotionally draining, which is probably as gentle as this man was!.

"I have another job." Jessy did not want to look at Justin, she also did not want to know where Justin was talking. He was lost in mood, it felt like being thrown into the sky and immediately thrown away for a moment.

"You don't want to know?" Justin asked as he looked at Jessy's lazy-looking reaction.

"I don't care."

"You sure? You can't call me anymore." Jessy looked at it.

"You want to run away again?!"

"No. It's just that if I'm hanging out with my friends, sometimes the phone I never use."

Jessy clucked, and she didn't even know the man next to her.

"So your job is hanging out with friends?" Justin nodded.

"Yes. And it makes a lot of money, challenges and hard work even if it's a little dangerous." Jessy breathed. He would feel even more stupid if he believed Justin's words. This man was joking too much and his words were always untrue.

The car is parked in front of Jessy's house, and the driver quickly walks behind the car and pulls out Jessy's suitcase.

"Sorry you can't come by your house. What if I stop by tonight?" Justin blinked one eye.

"no need. Have fun with your friends. Adios. I hate you." Jessy sneers and opens the car door.

"You are a woman of understanding. I hate you too, darling." Answer Justin sweetly. She saw Jessy pull her suitcase into the house, without staring or waiting for Justin's car to leave, and it made Justin laugh.

"He's really grumpy." Justin was soft.

"We go straight home, sir?"

"No. I want to go to the cafe near the street." The driver nodded and started to run the car.

"Don't let my dad know if I see my friend. Just tell me I'm staying at Jessy's house."

"Good sir."

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