Anna Jadwin spoke hollowly, "Every time I come to see you, I only bring you trouble and hold you back. I want to sever ties with you, so the next time there's trouble, those bad people won't think of using you to threaten me."
Sanna asked in confusion, "Bad people?"
Anna Jadwin asked softly, "How are you and Raphael Bailey doing?"
Looking at her, she must not know anything...
"After you left, he disappeared from the face of the earth, like he never knew I existed." Sanna cracked a smile, "It's okay, as long as he's doing well, I really don't mind!"
"Who were you just talking to?" Anna Jadwin looked warily toward the window.
"It was a cute Scottish Fold... you know how much I love cats, it was Mr. Charles Harrington who gave it to me." Sanna sighed, "This cat comes from a noble line, do you want me to bring it over for you to see?"
Anna Jadwin shook her head, not in the mood.
