The two of them sat face to face by the window.

"Steffan, I remember that Earl Grey is your favourite tea. Shall we have that then? Jenna skimmed over the list of teas handed over by the waiter and said with a smile."

"Get that then, Dory. I'm truly happy that you still remember such details. He spoke in a somewhat serious yet excessive manner. The luster in his eyes could warm one's heart."

"The way Steffan spoke, it pushed Jenna further into her guilt trip."

"He had been nothing but kind to her. Jenna was not a fool at that point. From the moment he had taken her from...