Chapter 31

Jessy's POV

Hazz giggled, crossing his arms over the table. He wore a simple black shirt that night. The hair was stuck as usual. But, in general, he was even less flashy than the first time. He still kept his hair that strange way, but the clothes got better. As he watched me, I watched him back, and that made him embarrassed. I had already learned that every time I was embarrassed, 

Hazz fixed his glasses. 

"No, Jessy. There's something more than all this. I want to know exactly what's going on.”

"Hazz, I can't explain what I may have seen in you. I'm giving you a golden opportunity. You don't have to question me, you just have to accept.”

"I'm not one of your employees, Jessy," Hazz said in a sharp tone of voice. He fixed his glasses when I watched him with an arched eyebrow. "I don't have to follow all your orders and leave it for that. I didn't make any agreement. You offered something in a hazy way, and I won't give any answer until I'm