"Professor Jorney, thank you for helping me. I'll wait for your news," Jasmine Yale said with a dimpled smile.
When she smiled, two shallow dimples appeared on her face, charming and sweet.
"Then I won't keep you any longer, wait for my message, I'll take care of it for you."
"Thank you. After I find him, I'll leave the country."
Jasmine Yale stood up and walked out of the office, and Cora Jorney truly did not attempt to detain her further.
As she saw Jasmine off, the sunlight revealed Cora Jorney in her cheongsam, graceful and composed.
There was a calm sheen in her eyes, devoid of ripples or fluctuations.
Her demeanor, even more unflappable.
Jasmine Yale wasn't overwhelmed with complex emotions either.
Cora Jorney was true to her reputation as a university professor, sophisticated, never using discourteous words, but exerting a suffocating pressure.
Reaching the campus entrance, Jasmine Yale did not linger.
She hailed a taxi back home.
