He spoke in a light, calm tone, as if discussing something perfectly ordinary. Seeing him so composed, Celeste Grant relaxed. It's true what they say: no one knows you better than yourself. So if he said he was fine, then he must really be fine.
With that thought, Celeste Grant was finally able to relax.
"Well, that puts my mind at ease."
"If you hadn't said anything, I'd have been worried sick since I didn't know what was going on."
In the Ancient Mirror, Javier Sinclair's gaze fell on Celeste Grant's face. Seeing her look of relief, he felt a strange sense of displeasure. A sour feeling welled up in his heart. 'This woman just kissed me not long ago, and now all her attention is on my future self.'
Feeling relieved, she looked into the Ancient Mirror and couldn't help but say, "Thank you, Javier Sinclair."
He paused, looking away slightly. "Can you tell me how you two met?"
