The car continued forward, and for a moment, no one spoke.
Jasmine Yale lowered her head and earnestly memorized vocabulary, then reviewed the entire plan once more.
She didn't expect that Sylvan Cheney would still take her out for meetings, or let her continue to be in charge of this project, nor did she know how he and Erin Janus had managed it.
But she knew that Sylvan Cheney was a person with a strong attitude, saying what he means and sticking to it.
Perhaps she had some qualities worth valuing.
It was fortunate that during the past six months at the Cheney Residence he taught her many things, even though she learned slowly, he selflessly taught her without reservation.
Outside the car, it was raining, but inside it was peaceful.
She quite enjoyed times like these now, and it wasn't as bad as she imagined.
Although her time at the Cheney Residence was wonderful, he didn't dare to let her go out, didn't dare to expose her to the public eye, yet things still went wrong.
