Charlie’s expression was filled with confusion.
He knew it was unlikely, but he asked anyway, hoping to hear the real reason behind James's actions. The scene made sense and was natural, leaving no excuses for the other party.
“You must have already guessed,” James smiled.
As they walked toward the elevator, James explained his thoughts, “Candice's grandmother was once one of my family’s servants. Her mother lived with us for a few years when she was young. I happened to run into her mother at the supermarket a few days ago, and that’s when I learned all this.”
“Did you have a past with Candice's mother?” Charlie asked bluntly.
“No, no,” James waved his hand, “We lived in the same house, but our interactions weren’t that much.”
“Then why did you come all the way here?” Charlie asked.
