Their gazes met, and Sylvan Cheney's eyes instantly darkened.
"Do you miss him?"
"I want to know where he's gone."
"You won't see him for a while." Sylvan's tone was indifferent, "Eat something!"
Jasmine Yale looked at him in disbelief, then said no more.
Composing herself, Jasmine sat on the bed eating mooncakes.
The mooncakes from Archeus Brand tasted really good, they had a unique flavor of Landon.
They were salty and melted in the mouth.
Jasmine stopped asking him anything about the baby. She didn't need his compensation, truly she didn't.
Three years had passed since it happened.
Any attempt to revisit that now seemed pointless.
"Do you want some?" Jasmine offered him a mooncake.
She knew he didn't like them much; she only mentioned it casually.
Unexpectedly, Sylvan, without any reservation, leaned in and took a bite out of the mooncake she had started eating!
"Tastes quite good." Sylvan was smug.
