Filthy rich werewolves by Taylor Caine novel Chapter 315

Jason said nothing more. He straightened up, closed the car door, walked around to the driver's seat, and started the car.

Grace was a little surprised to see Jason drive. Usually, the driver drove the car.

However, because he was driving, she was able to look at his side profile.

She had to admit that from the side, she seemed to see more of the solid, clear outline of his features—that straight nose bridge of his and those sexy thin lips.

Currently, his hair was not as neat as usual. There were a few strands of hair across his forehead. He looked more like the Jason she had known before.

Jay… The thought of the name gave her a complicated feeling. She kept calling him ‘Jay’ just now.

Was it because she subconsciously thought only Jason could help her but not Jason?

However, whether it was Jason or Jason, it was him!

Now, he was the only person she could turn to for help. Even though the police were looking for Lina, but... she still wanted more people to join in the search.

It would be best if they could find Lina soon.

When the car stopped at a traffic light, Jason turned his head to look at Grace and said, "What's wrong? Why do you keep looking at me like that?"

She was stunned, not realizing that he had noticed her looking at him. "No... Nothing, just wondering why you’re the one driving today?"

She stammered, embarrassed to be caught spying on him.

"Yes, I'm the one driving today..." he said as if amused. His eyes darkened as he looked at her.