Shaking my head, I said, “No, no. It's not what I meant. It's just I didn't get to see them after I married Sebastian. It was in the contract, so I had no choice but to comply.”
“I bet you missed them much,” he said, taking his phone from the pocket of his trousers.
“You have no idea,” I mumbled.
He was talking to someone from the other line, so I remained silent. Luckily, my headache was starting to fade now. I could answer his other questions in a flash. After a while, he ended the call and gazed up at me.
“I got a tip from my source,” he told me.
“What about?” I curiously asked right away.
He looked at me for a second before he blasted the words, “I'll pick you up at eight in the morning tomorrow, so be ready.”
