Jasper smiled down at Candace and gave the bouquet of roses to her. The girl loved flowers. She held it against her chest carefully.

“How can I not be worried? You’re…” Jasper hesitated, “You’re my friend.”

Cristelle showed a soft smile. They had been friends for years when they were in their hometown. Jasper had helped her a lot back then. There had even been rumors about them back in the town. But, after Cristelle moved to this city, they slowly drifted apart.

“I need to thank you for introducing Mr. Diaz to me,” The first job Cristelle ever had in this city was through Jasper.

Jasper only felt sad...