Chapter 34. Caden Longs for Gladys

It's you, Gladys. You are the one I like.

Jackson smiled as he sip the beer.

He dropped the cup on the table and his eyes met with Gladys's own.

She was looking so sternly at him and tapping her feet gently on the floor and Jackson burst out laughing.

"Why are you laughing?" Gladys asked smirking at him.

"I'm sorry. But you looking at me like you're watching a horror movie." Jackson laughs again.

"Of course, you are putting me in suspense of wanting to know the lady you like. Not like I usually see you with any girls." Gladys rolled her eyeballs against him and he laugh again.

"Really? You don't see me with any girls? Even in my dad's club?" Jackson rhetorically ask Gladys who went back to eating the remains of the pasta salad.

Gladys paused her lips to a straight line as she raised her eyes at Jack.

"Don't tell me," Gladys says widening her eyes at Jackson. "You like Melissa? The slut at your dad's club!" Gladys blurted out and this ti