Chapter 93

The sunlight stretched their shadows long on the pavement. Their figures intertwined, as if bound by entangled invisible threads. Yasmin found herself in a trace. She shook her head to snap back to reality and turned to Caleb. "Why did you suddenly come?" "Jeremy told me your father had you locked up at home." Yasmin was utterly confused by the fact that Jeremey had spies at home, but wait… "Why does he tattle to you?" Caleb was soon going to divorce her, yet Jeremy continued reporting her affairs to him! Her sulky expression tinged with frustration made her look adorably childish. Caleb's eyes flickered with amusement. He didn't tell her that one valuable report from Jeremy could earn him a five-figure pocket money bonus, and Caleb had never lacked money. "Are you continuing your studies or working?" Caleb abruptly asked. "How did you kn—" Yasmin stopped mid-sentence when the realization hit her. Her direct PhD admission was finalized, and there was no way the school wouldn'