Chapter 1218 A Durian

Of course, Jason hadn't done that on purpose. When he saw that the grape he casually threw had actually ended up at such a place, his eyes went wide, and he stared at her breasts.
Meanwhile, Helen was entirely infuriated at that moment. “How dare you stare at me? I'll kill you!” she roared at him.
“No, no, it wasn't deliberate on my part,” Jason hurriedly explained, afraid that she would again throw things at him. “I didn't mean to stare at that part or to perve on you. I was just wondering how it got there and even became wedged in there. Now, I suddenly think that the grape was no ordinary grape!”