LOUIS' POV
"Where's your mo-- I mean, where's your Jaja?"
He sucked the residue of chips that was stuck on his finger, he faced me with a lumpy cheek while there was dirt on the side of his lips.
"I don't know, she said she's gonna meet her friend, Suki."
My head shook, I couldn't help but frown.
"I thought they met last day?"
I took a tissue and wiped his cheek and lips. I took some water and gave it to him, the boy smiled at me. I eyed around the room, without her bag as well as her phone. It's late at night, why is she leaving in such darkness?
She didn't even message me, I caught Jaxon watching and eating earlier in the room. Madam Sela also did not know where Jassie had gone. I got up, went out of the room and peeked from here on the second floor, I saw Hendrix sitting on the sofa while holding a newspaper.
Why isn't that bastard leaving yet?
"Hey, Hendrix."
"Yeah?"
"Do you know where Jassie is? Or do you know her friend named Suki?"
"No, I don't."
Tsk, inutile.