“Don’t you think that she looked familiar like you’ve seen her once or twice?” Jilly asked him as they were lying down on the bed in their room, Grace was fast asleep in her room. “Cayne!” She snapped at him when she didn’t hear any answer. When she turned to look at him, turned out he was busy with his phone. Jilly could see that he was doing business.
“Sorry,” he quickly apologized and put his phone down. “Her?” He asked to make sure that he got what she was talking about.
“Leira.” She sighed and understood that Cayne had a business to run even from abroad. “I feel like I have seen her before but never really met her.”
“She does look familiar. Feels like I saw her in a nightclub when I visited one in France,” Cayne replied. Looking back at Leira, he only saw her briefly at the hospita
