Jackson walked out of the club as he took a deep breath.

He had been worried about Gladys and different scenarios had played in his mind.

He didn't care who the person she might have met was, but the ugly truth that she was still out dining with a guy was making him anxious and wondering what business talks take so late.

Jackson takes a glimpse at his phone and sees that it is past 10.

He walked to his truck after pondering so much about whether to go look for Gladys although he knows it might seem lame of him.

He scrolled on his phone with his finger, trying...