"He didn’t get arrested, he also killed himself. I heard the sight was dreadful and detectives had to wear raincoats into the house," she said.
"That's cruel. That’s why I'm never going to get married. No man can handle me." Jasmine said, opening the file on the desk. Caleb gulped, looking at her with side-eyes.
"I'm leaving, miss Jasmine; you're a freak; no guy will want to date you," she said, walking out of the office.
"What did she just say," Jasmine said, getting up from her chair. Caleb put his hand on her shoulder, pushing her to sit back on the chair.
"Just let her go; she might be right," he said. She jerked her head back to look at him with a cold glare.
"How is she right?" Jasmine asked, raising an eyebrow.
"Since I know you, you haven’t got a boyfriend, although I have go
