CHAPTER 50

Fucking VON. He cursed. “Is that what I think it is?” Jules asked. “Journalists hounding your neighbours?” Ceaser asked “I can only guess why that is.” He turned to her. “It’s almost midnight.” She said. “They have no time when they want a story.” Ceaser said “I can’t let you stay here all by yourself.” Flashing cameras all around. “I’ll be fine.” “You don’t understand Jules.” He said “They would be here night and day everyday till...