"Did I hear right?" Enoch whispered, his brows furrowed in confusion.
Ethan raised his head to look at his younger brother. "You heard right. If a father and a mother is what it takes to convince her she's worthy to stand by my side, I will find them for her," he stated.
"But... aren't her parents part of The Jordans?" Enoch asked.
"I don't care. I will find them and do all it takes to have them take up respectable positions in the economical sector of the country...as long as that's what she wants."
"I don't think she wants that," a voice came from the door, causing them all to turn their heads in the direction of the door.
It was Cyprian, wearing a large shirt over baggy jeans. It was obvious at a glance that the clothes were not hers. She was staying at the villa at the back with Raymond, after calling her team leader to use her almost expired two weeks leave.
Raymond walked over to her, pulling her into his arms in a small hug.
