Chapter 301


    301 Jeslyn’s visit to jail


    Pink snapped back to reality as she slowly wiped the teardrop from under her right eye with the side of


    her index finger. 1


    Memories of that man are one of the things she didn’t want to ever talk about.


    Pink sniffed back her tears as she watched the night city. Jacy’s words yed in her mind again and


    again.


    “Yellow, how do you think my daughter would feel after I tell her the truth?” She asked.


    “I’m not sure either.” Yellow shook her head and patted Pink’s shoulder. “But you have to tell her,” she


    concluded.


    Pink shut her eyes. Tell Jeslyn? Yes, she would but she’s scared of what Jeslyn would do.


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    A few weeks had passed and everything seemed to be fine. Pink still couldn’t gather the courage to


    speak to Jeslyn even though she had seen Jeslyn a few times already.


    She had also told Maverick what Diana said and Maverick had doubled the shadow guards around


    Jeslyn while secretly searching for the person that was sent to Jeslyn but couldn’t find her no matter


    how hard they tried.


    Who are those beside Jeslyn in the first ce?


    Her manager, her Assistant, and Lolita. Those threedies have clean backgrounds and nothing seems


    fishy. Even though that was so, Maverick’s eyes were glued on Jeslyn’s Assistant because, to him, she


    was likely to be the spy.


    Although the Assistant looked innocent and naive, Maverick doesn’t base his judgment on


    appearance.


    On this day, Jeslyn decided to heed Maverick’s advice and go see her father in jail as her mind has


    been suffering for days, trying to find out why Brian wasn’t leaving her mind.


    Disguised as VJ Cute, Jeslyn arrived at Bluehair Airport with Code 5 and his team. She walked


    majestically to Maverick’s private ne but before she entered, her eyes drifted to the side and she


    spotted Aircraft with the name; F2220.


    Her mind jolted. ‘Was that not the aircraft she took the other time that got bombed? Why is it-‘ While


    thinking, she remembered how crazy her brother–inw could be.


    Rex must have got another aircraft and given it the same name as the first one.


    “How can you be such a bully, Rex? Won’t those who lost their loved ones in the first F2220 be


    traumatized when they see this new aircraft?” She sighed at the thought of giving Rex an ear full when


    she got back.


    She got into the exquisite private ne that gave Maverick’s vibe; dark and gloomy interior. Jeslyn


    shook her head in defeat. She thought her husband would have changed the interior already.


    She turned around and searched for Code 5 with her gaze before she said to him;


    “When we get back, get people to make changes to this ne or… don’t bother, I can ask for a private


    ne of my own. I don’t want it to look as if I’m changing things about him.”


    “Yes, ma’am,” Code 5 bowed his head slightly.


    my


    husband


    The ne arrived at Rose City in one piece. Jeslyn first went to the Columbarium to pay respect to her


    family before heading to the prison.


    Of course, it was not the visiting days but thanks to money and influence, she was able to enter without


    a huff from anyone.


    As Jeslyn walked through the corridors, memories of her stay there shed through her mind.


    The way she held her towels and toiletries while walking behind the wardeness, the way inmates were


    stretching out their hands from the bars and trying to drag her to themselves, and the way some were


    laughing, mocking and teasing, all flooded her mind like an erupted volcano.


    Instead of feeling disgusted or angry, a small smile found its way to settle on her lips.


    Thanks to this jail, she found Pink and Yellow, two of the dearest people in her heart.


    She didn’t regret going to jail because of her happy memories with Pink and Yellow, neither was she


    happy to be an ex–convict. But all the same, the few weeks in jail taught her different things.


    They arrived at the front of a visiting room Jeslyn after the huge door was pushed open. As she walked


    in, her mind subconsciouslypared the dark room to the one she used back then.


    Sitting behind a desk with cuffed hands ced on the empty table was a messy–haired man with


    disheveled clothes. The man had his head down and his face was shielded from Jeslyn’s sight by his


    long and uneven hair.


    Jeslyn’s lips subconsciously curled up at seeing her father’s state.


    “Prison looks good on you, Mr. Wales. Had I known, I would have sent you here a long time-” “You


    witch!” Mr. Wales lurched forward with his fingers wed, ready to tear Jeslyn’s face with his sharp


    nails. But before he could take a few more steps, Code 5 who was standing behind Jeslyn, raced


    forward and sent a powerful kick to Mr. Wale’s right leg, forcing the man to fall on his right knee.


    “A, Mr. Wales, why are you half kneeling?” She chuckled. “If you want to pay respect to this


    sessful daughter of yours, you should do it well,” she smiled.


    Just when she finished saying that, Code 5 kicked Mr. Wale’s thigh from behind, causing the man to


    groan and kneel on both knees.


    “Hahaha… father, why are you doing this? I’m your daughter. You shouldn’t be kneeling to me,” she


    chuckled.


    Mr. Wales was already ring at her. If eyes could kill, Jeslyn would have long been dead by now. The


    man gritted his teeth. Just when he was about to stand up due to Jeslyn’s mockery words, he heard her


    say;


    “But since you chose to wee me with your knees on the floor, what else can I say? Hahaha…”


    Jeslyn walked to the chair opposite her father and sat down.


    Mr. Wales felt his life was ending. He was so mad that he simply couldn’t find the best words to say to


    this daughter, so he stayed silent instead.