Sinclair's Mansion.
Upon getting home, Miles was shocked when he met Josephine dressed in comfy clothes with a book in her hand.
"Oh no! You've got to be kidding me. Are you fucking reading right now?"
He shouted in disbelief, staring at her like he'd seen a ghost.
Taking a breath, Josephine rolled her eyes at him as if wishing she could land a sucker punch.
"What do you think? I'm a bum who loves to move around? Slow-witted, or some stupid cocksucking bitch?"
She asked, sounding annoyed by his astonishment when she recalled Cassie had the same reaction a few minutes ago.
"Woah, woah, pal. Take it easy, no need to take it personally… Well, it's not like we've ever seen you read a book."
Miles sneered, switching from trying to console her to making a brutal remark.
"Bastard!" Josephine snapped and threw the book in her hands at him.
"Arrgghh."
Grunting as it hit his chest, he grabbed the book and then laughed lightly, handing it back over as he walked up the stairs.
