“He said she was his ‘white moonlight,’” Iris said calmly. “Even if I don’t love him anymore, I still remember him. What does it matter if he mentions her? The one he married was me. We’ve been married for decades. Everyone knows how good he’s been to me. We have a wonderful son and a happy life. Honestly, I should thank that woman for not marrying him.”
“You’re right,” Jane said. “Everyone has a past. What matters is the present.”
They chatted about a newly opened restaurant and made plans to visit someday.
In Havenmill, X Province,
a white BMW was parked in front of the Lonen Group building.
Renata leaned against the car, wearing a striking red dress that contrasted sharply with the white paint. She glanced at her watch again.
Why wasn’t Landen here yet?
He had been supposed to return to the company, but instead, an important client arrived early, and he changed plans to meet them at the Kangyang Hotel.