To the amazement of them all, the bait was caught by Patrick’s father. After a short make-up, and a quick preparation of the set and props preparation, Jack took some photos and sent them to his employer.
The shots were so realistic that he had to accept reality. He had no doubts about the credibility of the photos, knowing what his son and Jo could do. In addition, they were under the care of his trusted man, so he couldn't doubt him. These kids screwed up again.
He ordered Jack to take care of the three rebellious, spoiled brats. In case of any problems, he had to give him a phone call.
“In fact, you must have given him a hard time in the past because he believed what he saw so easily.” He commented on the message from his boss.
“Badass was unrivaled at pissing off
They were right. As soon as they got off the metro, Jack received several messages from his employer asking how his mentee were doing.He wrote back that he had to go to the pharmacy and go shopping to cook them some soup.They actually walked into a supermarket on the way from the metro to Matthew's apartment. Each of them felt like eating something different, so they had a problem with how to arrive at a conclusion regarding their meal plan. However, in the end, they left the supermarket laden with bags with a supply of food for a good week.Matthew didn't have the strength to argue with them that his fridge and freezer were limited in size and that it was the middle of summer, so all food was difficult to store there.“Take it easy.” Jo tried to cheer him
When they finished their meal, Jack left them alone. He was sure that they were not going anywhere as they felt very comfortable in Matthew’s apartment.His boss exaggerated the characters of the people he was supposed to watch over. Jack was sure that the last thing they wanted to do was wander around the nightclubs and start a brawl. All three of them were intelligent, sensible and balanced individuals; all the more reason that he didn’t understand his employer.It was enough for them to have a good time when they had tasty food and each other’s company. He had experienced it the previous evening and earlier that day. It had been a long time since he had such a good time with a lot of laughter as he did with them.He wondered what his boss was trying to achieve. Well, whatever he thought ab
“What’s going on, badass?” Patrick was concerned.“We have a crisis, gentlemen.”“We already heard that. Could you please say more about it?” He was impatient as he saw some concerns evident on her face.“You have to call your dad to ask him to end this house arrest. Matthew has to go home tonight. His dad lost his voice because of angina.” Jo explained briefly.Meanwhile, Matthew was flipping through his calendar on his phone.“Damn it! I have to go back. I have a few important cases tomorrow. My mom won't be able to do it alone tomorrow.”“Okay. So I propose, Matthew, as you know French the best, call the mu
They walked around the Arc de Triomphe and Champs Elysees until almost eleven o'clock. Everyone was so busy admiring the spots Jo had led them to that they even forgot about dinner.“My stomach is craving for food!” Jo reflected first, feeling a pain in her stomach.“You are always hungry.” Patrick complained.“And you are always on a diet, or not hungry.”“You eat for three, and we don't see anything on your perfect ass. It's unfair.” “Heal your thyroid, you will be able to do that too.” Jo said mockingly.“My thyroid is fine.”“Of course. You are a hypo. Go see a doctor at last.”“I don't like doctors.”“So don't eat at all. You will look perfect like me.” Jo stuck her tongue out at him.“I can say the same about you too. Instead of following your proper diet, you eat whatever falls in your hands.”“Stop! You guys started talking nonsense like Mike.” Matthew broke in and became irritated by their argument.“Don’t mention that asshole, please.” Jo pleaded.She didn’t feel like tal
“What’s going on, badass?” Patrick was concerned.“We have a crisis, gentlemen.”“We already heard that. Could you please say more about it?” He was impatient as he saw some concerns evident on her face.“You have to call your dad to ask him to end this house arrest. Matthew has to go home tonight. His dad lost his voice because of angina.” Jo explained briefly.Meanwhile, Matthew was flipping through his calendar on his phone.“Damn it! I have to go back. I have a few important cases tomorrow. My mom won't be able to do it alone tomorrow.”“Okay. So I propose, Matthew, as you know French the best, call the municipal services to get the car de-clamped. Patrick, you need to talk to your father. Jack, you can also help him by sending some dramatic report to your boss.” Everyone just nodded.“Sounds reasonable.” Matthew admitted.“I'm going to see if there is still any seat available on any plane flying home today.”Matthew just nodded. He didn’t like to waste time looking for fight tick
“Do you have any specific place in mind that you would like to go to?” Jo asked Jack, but she hoped that the guys didn’t have any ideas and she would be responsible for planning their city trip today.“No, I don’t. We have time and plenty of opportunities.” He answered honestly. He would like to see many places.“Great! I will take care of it.” She didn’t hide her excitement.“I don’t like your enthusiasm, badass.” Patrick said straight. “Don't plan any murderous wanderings, please. Matthew needs to be in good shape tomorrow, well rested in fact.”“Fine! I will consider that.”“Why don't I trust you?” He didn't like the gleam in her eyes; he knew she was up to something again.“I have no idea!” She said innocently.“I am not joking, badass. We have to be back at three o’clock so that the boys have time to rest and prepare for the journey.”“Really?”“Yes, besides I should take them to the airport so I have to be in a good shape too, because I am not a fan of driving in places I don’t
Patrick had a job to do and there was a chance for that now. He had to find reasonable explanations not only to himself, but also to his father, so that he would leave him alone.“I am glad that we will spend some time together, like in the old days, badass.” He said honestly. “This time we are not going to destroy or mess with anything.” She replied with sentiment. “Do you have any specific plans, Pat?”“No, not this time. I had to promise my father that I would take care of you, so there would be no going to extreme lengths this time. Your injury has to heal first before we will do something extreme again.”“Boring…”“That’s a need, badass.”“Still boring.”“If it wasn't for your injury, you wouldn't even have time for me, not to mention vacation.”“Fact.” Jo realized it already.“Let’s have some fun without any crazy adventures.”“Is that possible in your life?” She tried to joke as she didn’t want to talk about the terrifying reality.“We can just enjoy the time.”The word ‘enjoy
“Get some rest. I'll take care of the shopping and dinner. I'll let you know when the food is ready.” Patryk suggested, hoping that Jo wouldn’t want to accompany him in the kitchen. He urgently needed a few moments of solitude to think about a few points.“I will have a nap or just lay down for a few minutes.” She said and went straight to the bedroom.‘Maybe I am wrong with my judgment and she is just really tired.’ Patrick speculated looking at her figure disappearing down the corridor. ‘No. Definitely badass has a dilemma no less than mine. Mike or Matthew, or maybe even Luke White this time. For sure, it isn’t that Julian, that asshole!’ He was speculating.He went into the kitchen, hoping to prepare a meal quickly. Before he started unpacking the big bags, he felt the vibration of his phone in his pocket. He pulled it out, and as soon as he saw who was calling, he decided not to answer.‘Give me some time, old man, I'm not a miracle worker.’ He thought about silencing his phone.