"Are you still not going to tell her the truth?" Xhemin was surprised to hear Clay at her back. It was obvious he heard their conversation, probably everyone in the villa did since Collet did not withhold her voice.
"Do you think that's still necessary?" Collet asked Clay.
"In my opinion it is," Clay told honestly. He was aware of how Xhemin was feeling towards Collet, especially the guilt that she was feeling. He knew that Xhemin somehow felt responsible for how Collet's character turned out because she was nothing but her replacement in their father's heart. Growing up in a place like that was probably worse than growing up without parents. "She'll have to know Miss Leigh because in the future it might become a problem for you,"
"But Collet had gone so much lately," Xhemin sighed as he turned to face Clay at her back. "This is the least thing I could do for her,"
