12:15 PM.

"Why thank you Kevin." She said sarcastically as she stepped out of the car, totally dismissing his hand.

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"You know you could have worn clothes your size, you do have your own wardrobe." He said when he saw her adjusting the pants when she got out.

"Hmm.. I guess you right, I something about Jason's clothes just make me feel at ease. Like he's hugging me, it feels warm and sweet and reassuring. " She stated absent minded. "Never mind me, let's go in."

Kevin lead her in, as they entered the elevator he brought out a purple card, that PK engraved in gold. Next thing she new the back of the elevator opened up instead.

"Let's go in." He gestured.

"What is this? Since when?" She asked. "Was this always here? How come I'm just finding out about it?"

"Do you always ask this much questions?" Kevin sighed.

"Do you always act stuck up and uptight?" She asked back.

He didn't answer her, and after what felt like an incredibly never ending maze they finally arrived at a door. Kevin knocked twice and she heard the door click. He pushed it open and let her walk in first.

Jason's brow went up when he saw Jessie, his clothes? Was she that upset about the room? She wouldn't even go in to take her own clothes?

"Is this your office? Wow. You really are the boss aren't you, I must say it's pretty impressive." She stated as she walked in.

Jason stood up from behind his desk and gestured towards the couches, by the side. "Miss me so much that you has to come see me?" He asked with a smug grin.

Jessie rolled her eyes at him, "don't flatter yourself, I'm here mainly for me." She said.

"For you?"

"I felt guilty about the way we left things, and I came to apologise. But it doesn't seem like you're still mad at me though." She replied.

Jason brows furrowed in question. "Mad? When was I mad at you?" He asked.

"Well when you refused to say anything during our entire meal and then you just left abruptly. Weren't you mad?"

"Oh? I wasn't mad, I was working."

"Really? Hmm... then this visit was pointless." She huffed, folding her arms. Jason fought the urge to chuckle at her, gosh really was too cute.

"Did you really hate the room so much?" He asked and Jessie's gaze flew to his. "It's just your wearing my clothes, that means you couldn't even bare to be in that room." He asked slowly.

Jessie guilt came back again when she saw the expression on his face, why? Why? Did every little hurt expression make her feel so horrible?

"I'm really truly grateful for the room, I really did love it... at first. But what upset me wasn't the room, it was the fact that I've gotten so passive about my situation. I mean when was the last time I actually went out to find evidence to prove my innocence? Or try to get my life back?" She said sadly. "I'm afraid I might have gotten sidetracked."

Jason nodded in understanding, he couldn't begin to fathom what exactly she was going through, or what she went through.

Jason bit his lip in hesitation but still spoke. "Can't you just trust me? Trust that I'm doing everything within my power to get you out of this mess?"

Jessie gaze narrowed, "I don't understand you Jason." Jessie stated honestly.

"Would you let me take care of this for you? Just play, take this as a break and just play." He said.

Jessie brows furrowed slightly as she opened her mouth to speak he stopped her again. "I know you don't like it when I try to help because you think I'm controlling you, trust me it was a thing of worry for me as well, when I always got mad and overly emotional when it came to matters concerning you. But honestly all I want is to see you happy and safe, mostly safe. So please wouldn't you just let me handle this?"

Jessie stared blankly at him, she almost didn't know what to say or how to react, but this wasn't Kevin. It was Jason, and she would always have something to reply weather or not it sounded rational. "Why? Why do you want to do this? Why should I trust you?"

"I think you already know the answer to that, but I promised I wouldn't say it again until you were ready to accept I am being sincere." Jason replied.

She bit her lips and shut her eyes to calm her raging emotions, she didn't know why she was getting worked up and angry but she was. "I don't want you doing any of that for me, it's my problem and I should fix it. You've already done more than enough." She said curtly.

"Fine, I thought you would say that. I have information concerning the detective in charge of your case." Her eyes widened. "But I'll only give it to you on one condition."

Jessie frowned but didn't say anything, this was one of the times she would nod as if she agreed but still do what she wanted anyway.

"You can't approach him directly and you must always take Kevin along with you when you search for information." Jason stated.

"Kevin? Really? Of all the people, you know I've been meaning to ask you, where the hell did you find that guy?" She whined.

Jason smiled, "good you hate him already, seems he's doing a good job."

"Good job?! Is vetting my clothes also part of his job?" She scowled.

Jason brows rose and the side of his lips went up in amusement. "He did that? Woah, he's good, he's good."

"Give me the information, I can't stand your smug face anymore." She said.

Jason couldn't help but laugh at her frustration, ringing Matt to bring in the folder. She grabbed it immediately and walked out of his office, fuming. What? He was doing his job?! They'll just have to see about that, no way she would take any of this lying down.