Jane took a deep breath and suppressed her anger, letting out a coldugh. “I’m sorry, sir, but I don’t know you. Although my name is Jane, unfortunately, I am not the Jane you know. I came here only because your subordinate asked me to bring you a cup of coffee. If there’s nothing else, please let go of my hand and don’t dy me from going back to work.”


    Randy realized that things were not as simple as he thought and quickly spoke up. “Sir, this youngdy was called here by me…”


    Louis nced at Randy and realized what he said was true. The woman in front of him still looked wary even after he let go of her hand. Louis steadied his heartbeat and slowly released his grip.


    Jane felt relieved and stepped back several steps to create some distance between them. “Thank you for your generosity,” she said sarcastically before turning around to leave without any hesitation.


    Louis had an urge to chase after her but stopped himself with reason.


    The atmosphere became heavy as Randy shivered with his head down.


    “Make arrangements for me to stay longer in Odonstin,” Louis ordered while clenching his fists.


    He was sure that woman was Jane.Property ? N?velDrama.Org.


    His heart suddenly burst with new hope as he smiled broadly. He never saw Jane’s body all those years ago because he never suspected Martha’s story about how she died or that she had been cremated without even leaving ashes behind – it all seemed too easy for him at the time.


    Now looking back on it made him realize how many loopholes there were in Martha’s story; He really did care too much about everything then…


    Although he didn’t know why Jane didn’t recognize him now, if she was indeed alive, none of it mattered anymore!


    Meanwhile, Martha received news about Jane’s whereabouts.


    “Jane has been found?”


    “Yes! A doctor from the hospital confirmed seeing Jane! Besides, Mr. Caesar is currently in Odonstin.”


    Martha paused briefly before responding, “Okay… I understand.”


    As soon as she hung up, another call came through on her phone, showing that it was Louis calling…


    Martha took a deep breath, knowing five years had been enough torture from him already…


    When she answered the phone, Louis’ anxious voice sounded, “Is it true? Is Jane really alive?”


    Martha gazed outside at the swaying tree branches before sighing deeply. “Yes…”


    “She doesn’t seem to recognize me though.”


    “… This is her choice.”


    After a long silence on the other end of the phone, Louis finally spoke up, “I understand.”


    Martha looked at the phone in her hand and thought about everything that had happened. It was her own selfish desire to hope that this time, those two would have a different ending.


    …


    When Jane returned to the hospital from the airport coffee shop, it was already past eleven at night. She quietly entered Vivian’s room and saw that she was already asleep. Jane tucked Vivian in and sat by her bedside until she fell asleep herself.


    Vivian, who had been soundly sleeping before, quietly opened her eyes and reached out to touch her mommy’s hair. She whispered softly, “Mommy, I love you most.”


    The next day, Jane’s part-time job involved handing out flyers on the street.


    “Interested in swimming or fitness?”


    “Summer ising soon – want to show off your great body?”


    “Don’t wait until May or June to start losing weight!”


    Across the street in his ck Rolls-Royce car, Louis’ face darkened slightly as he learned more about Jane from people at the airport coffee shop where she worked temporarily for a few days. He didn’t know much about her beyond what he heard there.


    Out of respect for Jane’s privacy, Louis didn’t send anyone to investigate further into her background. He hoped she would tell him herself someday. He guessed that things might not be going well for Jane but never imagined how difficult they really were.


    The distinguished Mr. Caesar saw how Jane greeted people with a smile but received little feedback; it made him feel annoyed inside.


    Suddenly several tall muscr men appeared before Jane. She immediately became wary and backed away cautiously while keeping an eye on them as if ready to run away at any moment.


    “Miss… could we have those flyers?” One man asked politely while holding out his hand towards hers.


    Jane rxed slightly when they asked for flyers but couldn’t help asking curiously, “You guys… need fitness training?”


    All of these men were strong and muscr – they hardly seemed like people who needed extra exercise!


    They exchanged nces with each other, then looked back at their leader Louis Caesar with helpless expressions – even professional bodyguards sometimes had no choice but distribute flyers!


    One man scratched his head awkwardly. “We’ll take care of distributing these; you can rest here.”


    Jane wanted to say something but didn’t know how to start when the flyers in her hands were snatched away.


    A group of men were seriously distributing flyers, and surprisingly, things were going well when the muscr men sent out the flyers. Many people were consulting them about fitness issues.


    Unlike her own flyers that went unnoticed…