In a jiffy, Arthur's happy expression turned sour as he saw Jordan's mother rush in to give a hug to her son.
His eyes cared less about the sympathy Jordan received as his eyes shot at the door to see his mother.
Where could she be.
***
The two had a frown when her father raised his hands to the air instead.
"What does that mean father? Whose the person who won?" Abi stated.
He had a chuckle knowing he had got the two in his trap now they were feeling quite excited about the results.
"I was talking about—"
"Sir," a call from their back as they turned their heads.
A worker of Vixen dressed in a corporate outfit, he walked forward.
It was one of Vixen's men.
Just as the guy came forward, Vixen looked at his gaze trying to recognize what the matter might be.
"Sir there's a situation," the man informed placing a frown on Vixen and Abi's expression.
