Linda smirked eerily. She’s already this mad at the sight of Jason. I wonder if she’d die from a heart attack if she sees the woman he’s sleeping with.
The man in the bed leaped up, and Linda was shocked to see that it was Pierre. “What? Why are you here?”
Pierre rubbed his head in pain. “Who the f*ck did that? Are you out of your mind?”
Lindsay realized that it wasn’t her grandson in the bed. Who is this man? Did we get the wrong room?
Selena quickly sat up and covered herself with the blanket. “What’s wrong?”
Lindsay was holding her walking cane awkwardly, but she thought she could get out of it easily once she saw Selena in the bed. “And why are you here?”
“Why can’t she be here? She’s my wife. Why? I’m not allowed to sleep with my wife now? On the other hand, why are you here? This is our room. How did you even get in?” Pierre yelled.
Then, Jason came out of another room. Lindsay quickly went up to him. “Oh, there you are, Jason.”
“What happened, Grandma?”
“Linda said you got drunk, so I wanted to take a look.”
“Is that so? Well, we had something to drink in the middle of our negotiation, so they’re staying the night. Nothing happened.”
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