What I heard after that consoled me, making me realise that I was fretting over such trivial matters.
Firstly, Carson was not Kaiser. There was no reason for me to be worried if he was cheating on someone else, neither was I meaning to stay for long.
The fact he had asked me to be his wife negated the possibility of him being married; if he was indeed cheating, it would be on a girlfriend. But however, the person who had arrived was not a woman of his, yet, it was the most important woman in his life.
No other than his sister, Erica Gao.
I inhaled and listened in earnestly from the open door of his room, to what they conversed about in the living hall of his apartment.
“Have you managed to find him?”
She hadn’t bothered with greetings and cut to the chase immediately. From the way it sounded, ‘he’ was someone important to her.
“Not yet. He wasn’t at the party.”
“It’s been almost three years, Cars! Three f*cking years, Jiasen!”