Chapter 160

"What was that all about?" Jason's father asked the moment they stepped out of the building.

Mrs. Martin turned to him, feigning ignorance.

"I don't understand what you're implying. You'll have to be specific."

"It looks like you have everyone wrapped around your pretty little fingers."

Mrs. Martin's lips curved into a smile as she leaned against the side of the car.

"Is that jealousy I smell on you, love?" she teased, arching an eyebrow and shaking her head in amusement.

If only he knew the plans she had in mind for him.

"I don't get jealous."

"Then I don't see how that is a problem," she shrugged. "You, of all people, should understand that it's all just business."

Her assistant helped her open the car door, and she got inside.

"I hope I'll see you later tonight," she said with a wink.

"Keep your voice down," Jason's father warned, although the prospect of meeting up later excited him.

"The walls have ears," he remarked nervously, allowing his eyes to roam the garage.

"It's just us