Jane could breathe a sigh of relief when she was free from Jack and Matthew. She was following in Mr. Denzel's footsteps right now.
The two of them walked down a long hallway which was quiet because it was located quite far from the location of the event.
"Miss Jane?" Call Denzel.
He walked in front of Jane, slowing his steps.
"Yes, Mr. Denzel. What's wrong?" asked Jane in surprise.
"It seems you know Mr. Jacob well. Sorry if I ask you this. Since Mr. Jacob's business world is famous for its mystery, not many people can get close to him." Mr. Denzel explained, only when Jane was beside him and balanced his steps.
"Know it well? Actually, it was the first time we met in London. And that's because I had to resolve a misunderstanding about the painting that should be yours," explained Jane.
"Ah... I see, but it's so weird," Denzel muttered, rubbing his chin.
