Ace?

A middle-aged woman with a face that still looked annoyed was now glaring at Jessi.

"How long have you been," gasped the middle-aged woman, crossing her arms in front of her chest.

"I'm sorry, aunt," Jessi whispered.

"Where have you been? .... I've been waiting for you, "said the middle-aged woman.

Jessi took a rough sip of saliva.

"I went to see Jacob," Jessi said fearfully.

"Jacob? My son, you mean?" asked the middle-aged woman, who was none other than Catherine rounding out her eyes.

Jessi nodded her head slowly.

There was a glimpse of a worried look on Catherine's face, but not too long because Catherine immediately changed her expression and regulated her emotions as quickly as possible.

It could say she was a professional in disguising her raging emotions.

"What happened ?" Catherine asked coldly without showing any emotion.

Jessi shrugged her shoulders softly.