The Warehouse

Jason felt a great relief as soon as those words from Harry’s mouth hit his ears, but not as much as Irene who felt the tension in her body leaving her gradually, as she looked at Harry, gasping at the feeling in her.

“We leave at once, Harry.”

“Yes, Young Master,” Harry responded with a slight bow and was about to turn toward the exit of the lobby when a thought came to his mind, causing him to stop and turn to Jason.

“What do we do about them?” He asked, pointing at the two ladies.

Jason looked at them for a few seconds, and as usual, they bent their faces when they saw that he was about to look at them.

“They will remain here until we are back. Get some of the men outside to be with them and make sure they don’t leave.”

“Please, Sir. My son, I need to see him.” Irene said with a shaky tone, looking at Jason, as tears trickled down her face.

Jason looked at her for a few seconds, trying to deal with the feelings inside of him, one urged him to oblige her, and the other
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