CHAPTER 19

She and Ceaser turned to look at the person who called his name.
A good-looking woman, around her forties, blonde hair, really pretty accompanied by a man who seemed to be in his fifties walked up to them.
"Mum." Ceaser said when they approached them.
Holy sh*t! Jules thought.
The woman hugged Ceaser.
"My boy, I thought you weren't going to come. I almost lost hope." she said to Ceaser.
"I told you I was going to come, mum" he told her. He looked at the middle-aged...