In short, if Jamila will stay in the villa, they three wouldn’t stay there.
She pushed Sasha this time. Aria didn’t dare to imagine what Jamila would do next time.
Aria’s words made Jake frowned, “You are the madam of this villa. There is no reason to let you leave.”
“Are you sure that you will let Jamila leave after the rehabilitation banquet is over?” Aria’s eyes were serious
Jake pulled her into his arms, “If I’m not sure, I won’t say that to her downstairs.”
Hearing that, Aria was finally relief, “Okay.”
“Well, since Sasha is okay, let’s go downstairs first. It’s time for dinner.” Jake let go of her.
Aria came out of his arms. Each of her and Jake held a child’s hand, walked out of the room and went downstairs.
Jamila was sitting on the sofa downstairs with her head down. No one could see her face clearly.
Hearing the sound of footsteps coming from the stairs behind her, she quickly stood up, turned around, and looked up with red eyes.