Chapter Twenty

“Are you a gangster?” Azrael said. She notices that Jaoqium’s earring on his right ear was similar with the silver chains he has on his suit.

“Do I look like a gangster?” Jaoqium replied as he stopped the engine of his car. They were already outside Gabriel’s mansion in Beverly Hills.

“Now you look like a psychiatrist, because you’re answering my questions with questions.” Azrael said sarcastically as she unbuckled her seat belt. Jaoqium was quick to open the door for her.

“I don’t know; I haven’t met one.” he said blankly.

“Well, you seem pretty adjusted.” Azrael said while watching him.

“I’m not anyone you thought I was.” he said and propped his hands on his waist. Azrael stood straight and faced him.

“I haven’t noticed you left your party early.” she said, she was quite shocked no one has tried to look for him when he went missing to his own party.

He dodged his face on Azrael, making her lean back and whispered, “I hate people.”

Azrael looked up at him and pushed him sligh