Chapter 220: Golden Elites Modelling Agency
"And If they Insist on a video chat, you can just ping me online or call me, I’m always available okay?"
John rolled his eyes as he put the last of his twin brother’s things in the car.
"Blah blah blah. Yes, I perfectly understand... you’ve been going on for the past three hours. Everything is going to be fine. Even Dad’s happy you’re finally doing something meaningful with your life."
Jephthah nervously bit his lip.
"It’s just... I haven’t been away from home for so long and the last time I did was... "
The twins shared a knowing look before John grabbed Jephthah’s shoulders, seeing the look of anguish that passed in his eyes like a fleeting pain.
"Jephthah... Talia isn’t Theresa."
"I know." Jephthah breathed out as John dropped his hands.
"Lighten up for f**k’s sake. You’re going to stay in Paris for a whole month with your girlfriend in an expensive suite. For a whole month. Do you know how lucky you are?"
Suddenly a phone starts to ring.
"Talia... " Was the first word Jephthah said as he placed the phone to his ear.