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Jason's POV I rushed home immediately after the meeting ended, I needed all the rest I could get. Honestly, that wasn't the main reason but I couldn't agree with myself. Getting home, I noticed she hadn't arrived from work. Hissing internally, I went to my room and changed into something casual. I had something to tell her but she seems not to be back from work. Deciding to take a stroll around the compound, I got to the dining section only to see a mini-dinner set ready. I stared confused at the sight in my presence. “I am sorry,” I read out from the sticky paper on the table. I knew I wasn't angry with Violet before going. Even if I was, I was sure that she wouldn't do this. One she can't cook, two she wouldn't even apologize to me. "Who could have done this and what's this abo