Chapter 93 Tonight

• GENESIS
• Guards, maids, and staff in general stared at the scene as I pushed Jordan out of his father’s house. He was a strong man, and pushing an angry and strong man away from a fight scene was more difficult than I thought. He was still so ready to charge at his father, but I did not stop. I pushed him and kept pushing until we were outside of the house itself. Then I let him go. I took a deep breath because I was panting, and he ran his hand through his hair and turned away, then he rested his hand on his waist.
• “Let’s go,” I brushed past him and opened the door of the car myself, then I turned back to him. He was still standing with his hand on his waist, and he was staring at the house like he wanted to go back in there. I went closer and took his free hand gently, then I pulled him towards the car slowly until he finally looked away from the house. Reluctantly, he entered the car and shuffled to the other side of the car. Then I got in. I shut the door after me, and soon we were driving away from the house. The reporters were still outside, and they immediately started taking pictures the moment they saw us, but we drove past them nonetheless. Far away from the house, I turned to Jordan. His hand rested at the door, and the other rested on his knees, with his fist closed. His jaws were set in a hard line, and his eyes stared daggers into the seat in front of him.