Chapter ten

It's been two days since Ezekiel Green was murdered. Jaxson had buried him in the family graveyard at the back of the mansion.

And Jaxson returned to work.

He was lost in thought, gazing at the city from where he sat in the office when Jane burst into his office.

"Sir, I tried to keep her away…" his secretary quickly followed to tender an explanation.

Despite bursting in, Jane still couldn't see his face. It was like every attempt she made resulted in abject failure.

"I will not leave until you've answered my questions!" Jane said, breathing very hard.

"You can go," Jaxson gestured to the secretary who walked out of the office, shooting glares at Jane.

"What are you doing here?" Jaxson asked Jane.

"I want to know why you hate me so much. It doesn't make sense. Men want me! Why do you believe that you are different?" She asked.

Jaxson chuckled, and that hurt her pride so much.

"Even now, you still think that everything is about you," he said to her. Jane frowned.

"I don't understand

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