As he spoke, Cain's gaze never left Saphen. Yet Saphen showed no reaction at all. He simply leaned back against the seat casually, not even sparing Cain a glance.
Cain's hand tightened around his phone.
He fell silent as well. It would be best if Saphen stayed like this. Just like this…
But the closer the car drew to the villa, the more restless Cain became. He could not help turning to look at Saphen, only to see that Saphen still looked indifferent to everything around him, one hand holding his phone.
What was Saphen doing? Messaging that man? Had it already come to this? He was clearly sitting right beside him…
Why wasn't Saphen saying anything? Was he really just accepting this, leaving like that? Not asking for money, not asking to stay?
Saphen…
Just as Cain was on the verge of losing control, the car finally came to a stop. The sudden halt made Cain sway slightly, and it seemed to jolt his mind a little clearer as well.
