Chapter Thirty Five

Elena's POV

“Are you J-Jenny’s son?” She asked.

Jake froze and my eyes widened in shock.

The woman was staring at us and we were gawking at her in shock.

I decided to speak because Jake looked terrified to speak.

“How do you know Jenny?”

The woman turned her attention to me and frowned.

“She used to work here in my café when she was a young little girl.” She said.

My hand was resting on the table and he slowly moved his hand and placed it over mine. I could see it on his face that he was scared to find out more about his mother.

“How did you recognize him that he is her son? Did she talk to you about him?”

I asked her hoping that she would tell something that will explain why Jake had to spend his childhood without his mother.

“No, I just assumed that he is her son because he looks a lot like her.” The woman laughed lightly.

Jake’s grip tightened on my hand. The hopefulness and sadness were clear on his face.

“What do you know about her?” I asked with the smile.

“She used to work in t