No wonder RiRi looked so familiar. According to this thought, was Jackson, this little child's brother?
The age gap was a little wide.
However, one of them locked Gabrielle up in the club, and the other locked her up in the freezer. They used the same means of deception.
Gabrielle no longer patted the door, knowing that it was useless. She hugged her chest and squatted down. It was so cold at the edge of the freezer.
"Your brother is Jackson?"
"How dare you call Jackson's name? Bitch. You get close to my brother just for money."
"..."
The little child looked less than seven years old. Why was he so dramatic?
Gabrielle couldn't see the child's expression, but she could imagine the satisfaction on his face.
She squatted on the ground and took a breath, "You are so young. Why is your brain full of so many things?"
The child had an innocent and lovely face, but his look in his eyes was cold.
"Don't look down upon me!"
