Jordan frowned and glanced at Daniel. "Why is Jasmine here?"
"Seems like my brother-in-law is pretty concerned about her," Daniel said in a low voice, closing in on Jordan with a heavy stare. "I remember that dinner party; you were there too-disappeared halfway through. Who did you meet? Whose kid is Jasmine's anyway... It couldn't be yours, could it?"
Over the years, Daniel couldn't shake his obsession with uncovering the identity of the man who had been with Jasmine. After digging into several suspects, Jordan always came out on top, with both opportunity and motive.
Back then, as the heir to the Wilson family fortune, Jasmine had her fair share of admirers.
And to Jordan, she was the one that got away-the eternal object of his unrequited affections.
To many, she was the pure, white
