isn't giving you troubles?" Jeane asked to hope that Arial wasn't disappointed in his uncle.
"not at all" Arial answered, Jeane, exhaled in relief.
"I will hang up," she said and ended the call.
Arial turned to Jo who was still sleeping peacefully on the bed, she decided to get up from the bed but Jo held her hand.
"stay with me, please" he mumbled with a weak voice, Arial swallowed, staring at him with passionate eyes.
She leaned towards his face and dropped a soft kiss on his forehead, she beamed.
"I will stay with you" she promised and stood, got out of the room.
Jeane changed to her nightie and brought out her book.
After studying, she tossed on her bed and decided to check on Jeame if he is sleeping.
She came out of her room and stood on Jeame's door, she hesitated for some time.
"come in" a voice sounded from inside startling her.
Arial came down and met Jo's Butler preparing a meal for her.
"Madam, your dinner is ready," he said, bowing his head.
Arial smiled gratefully, "can I ask you about Jo?" she requested, hoping earnestly, he doesn't reject.
The man look old and he also look healthy even with grey hairs "of course, Miss, but first, have your meal" he said with a charming smile.
After Arial was done eating, Jo's Butler invited her over to the sitting-room, while a maid cleared the table.
"Do you, Joseph is an emotional child, I have watched him grow up as a boy, he has always idolised his brother, and wasn't made to be responsible for anything since he was young, his older brother always took care of Jo?" he said.
Arial nodded attentively urging him to continue "Jo, started running into bad relationships after his brother died, and started drinking, and living as a worse profile in the City lately" he held her hands in a pleading manner.
Arial was surprised by the pain the man born in his eyes "can you please change him, Jo, is a good young man, I know he is going through a lot, helps him heal" he said.
His plea surprised Arial, but she nodded anyway, even if she doesn't understand the task she was given.
Jeane opened the door and saw that the room was dark, she wonder why the room was in a blackout.
She stepped forward and touched the wall, "you are not close to the control switch of the light" Jeame voice came.
He switched on the lamp at the bedside, and Jeane was able to see him sitting down with his legs crossed the other.
Jeane sighed in relief and finally walked to the bed, and sat "I want to ask you, Jeame, who are you?" she asked, she knew he isn't a low birth, the way he talks, and the way he walks, he exonerates an intimidating aura.
Cole settled before the man on the desk, he watched him light the cigarette