Chapter 180. Ciao, Jennifer

Jennifer’s POV

“I’m not joking, I fucking saw him! I swear to God!” I exclaimed while explaining everything to Samantha and her girlfriend who are both doing something in the kitchen.

“Perhaps that was his Doppelganger,” Samantha wondered, shrugging off her shoulders. I snatched the pillow and threw it at her.

“Please stop throwing pillows into my face!” she stated angrily, and I laughed.

“But what if it was him? What if he had been sent here to do something, or perhaps Gerald texted him?” I rambled.

Marina let out a deep sigh of relief. “Ask Gerald. He will know the answer,” she murmured and I rubbed my neck anxiously.

“That is not a good idea,” Samantha said as she ate the bar of chocolate on the counter. I sighed and rolled my eyes.

“But why?” Marina said, snatching the chocolate from Samantha’s hands.

She pouted and folded her arms across her chest. “Well, Gerald and Jennifer don’t seem to be on great terms right now,” she a