Damian already confirmed his suspicions. Jasmine's olive green eyes pierced into his eyes, like it was seeking an explanation.
Damian casually sat on the couch, he pulled off his suit letting it drape over the back of the couch. He signaled her to come seat down, but her eyebrows creased even deeper.
Nonetheless she walked over, and sat opposite Damian. Her brows showed she was in a deep thought. It was obvious that she never thought she would be in a situation like this.
Damian glanced at her, his eyes not leaving her for a minute, waiting for her to unleash whatever she had in mind. He could feel the tension between them, the unanswered questions that lingered like a storm was brewing.
The ominous weather added to tension that already lingered. The heavy wind that carried a hint of moisture. The leaves rustled softly. In every sound that was made, the echoes resonated in the house. Reminding them that they were both alone in the house, with heavy thoughts.
"Are you still going through with the project?" Jasmine questioned sternly.
Damian had expected that question. So that was what she had concluded. She was going to try avoid anything that had happened between them or even about Jamie. Since it was like this, he was certainly going all professional.
Meanwhile she continued "You already know about my Illness, its only likely that you wouldn't want to work with a person that was mentally unstable"
Damian looked deeply at her, he sighed and said "Well.. The project continues".
Damian could tell she felt relieved, but she tried hard to hide it. She quietly adjusted herself.
"And why would you do that? I guess you have a condition for that. " Jasmine was not utterly convinced that he would do that. She felt there was something he wanted from her. She thought of canceling the project herself. But she needed that, her business wasn't going to fail without it, but she needed it to stabilize the current branch in New York.
"Miss Norra, I'm a business man. I know what gets me profit. Although it's quite abnormal to work with someone in your situation. But i will take the risk, it's always about risk anyways. But if the company encounters any issues because of this, then there will certainly be a problem between us. This will also be added in the contract. Is that understood? "
" Then i would also like to draw out a contract. I wouldn't want you to use my situation against me. Will I? "
" Fine, it's a deal then "
Jasmine quickly stood up, like she couldn't wait to be out of there." Then i will be on my way then ".
" You should go tomorrow ". Damian said, still seated calmly on the couch.
" I would like to go back home. After all i have caused Mr Keno many inconveniences lately". She proceeded to leave.
Damian thought this woman was definitely going to be a headache. "You wouldn't want to be attacked again, will you?"
Jasmine immediately halted her steps. She turned to face him "What do you mean?"
"Did you really forget how we met that day or you are just acting ignorant? Miss Norra, you should know that i have an idea of whatever is going on in your life".
" Even though we are business partners, you have no reason to tell me what to do. You do not have the right to meddle in my life".
Damian scoffed "I bet you would say that when you were pleading me to save you".
Jasmine's eyes flicked with anger. How dare him? He certainly wasn't to be trusted. He was already mocking her. She breathed out harshly. She folded her palms tightly, ignoring the pains of her nails piercing in her skin.
"What? You want to go out there and make your self an easier bait to your father? Fine. But remember any issues it brings to the company, you would pay for it". He said calmly. Damian thought that was the best logic he had to make her stay. He knew she was sensible and would listen even though she was stubborn. She was much harder to deal with than Jamie.
Jasmine's anger slowly melted. She unfolded her palms while biting her lower lips. She knew what he was right. It was only sensible for her to avoid staying alone.
Her father was out of prison. She had relocated because of him. But he kept finding her anywhere she goes, like he had always kept his eyes on her. But her pride was getting the better part of her. "I would just get a room in a hotel"
Damian laughed. He laughed so hard that she became embarrassed. His laugh echoed in her ears that it aligned with the tiny thunder that struck in the sky. But weirdly, his laugh was pleasant. Like a music, it played in her ears running round in her head while sending shivers through her skin.
"Are you being serious right now huh? You relocated to New York because you knew he would be out soon right? And he found you. Do you really think you are safe in a hotel. I know you have to keep your ego intact but i also know you can't face him right now. Your Father is still out there. You are not safe out anywhere alone. I can say he is quite a coward. Always striking when you're alone. You can go tomorrow if you like".
Jasmine stood there, speechless, not knowing what to say. She wished she could oppose him, but he was right. She defeatedly sat back on the couch "You don't know anything". She said while avoiding to look at him.
Damian slightly smiled, he ignored her, not wanting to spark another argument.