Actually Jean was someone who valued family so much, the next morning she left seven in the morning even without looking for Jaden to say goodbye. She had so much on her plate considering the family vacation and the launch of the new game they had been working on.
She stood outside the mansion and inhaled the chilly morning breeze before walking away steadily.
What she didn't know was that, two pair of black eyes were staring at her from the window on the second floor. The owner of the gaze was none other Jaden, he was sitting on a wheelchair silently.
"What is his identity? Why does he really have no information about the virus at all? It became active in my office, that's reasonable but his identity."
Jaden shook his head for long but he never found the answer.
"I will keep him by my side for quite sometime before I figure out his identity."
