CHAPTER ONE HUNDRED AND TWELVE.

　　It was dinner time at the mansion and Adele, Jamal and Grandma were having dinner at the dining table. Shannelle was not with them because she was spending the night at her fiancé’s house. Something that did not sit well with Jamal. He had been grumbling about it ever since she told him.

　　“She never listens to me!” He mumbled under his breath as Adele served him some hot sauce.

　　“Who never listens to you?” She asked and took her seat. Jamal looked at her and sighed heavily. He creased his forehead with his fingers and sighed yet again before looking at Adele again who was patiently waiting for him to tell her what she wanted to hear.

　　“I guess I'm never going to stop wanting to protect her.” He lamented.

　　“Who are you talking about?” Asked, Grandma.

　　“Shannelle. I’m talking about Shannelle.”

　　“What about her?” Adele questioned as she took in a scoop of her soup, her eyes not leaving Jamal's worried face.