"Do you have something to say to me?" Jasmine Yale glanced at him.
They were keeping their distance.
The wind and rain were intense, especially cold outside.
"Jasmine, I...sorry...I only just found out, you are still alive, and...you married into a decent family..."
Kaine Zahir's eyes darted towards the villa not far away.
It was the brightly lit Cheney Residence.
Jasmine Yale sneered, still alive? Married into a decent family?
"You wish I wasn't alive?"
"Of course not!" Kaine Zahir shook his head, waving his hand, "Seeing that you're doing well, eases my mind, really, I wish for you to be happy. You don't know, fifteen years ago when I heard you had disappeared, I was very anxious, I was looking everywhere...really...everywhere..."
Kaine Zahir stumbled over his words.
The wind was too strong, making his voice sound particularly desolate.
Jasmine Yale couldn't see the expression on his face, only his dodging eyes.
