The ride back home was an unusually quiet one, normally she had expected her mother to tell her what history she had, with the man they met at the restaurant.
Cain Muller.
She couldn't forget his name,how could she?
Not when her mother was acting as if she had seen some ghost,and was so lost in thoughts on their way back home that she had forgotten so soon that she was here with her.
She's hiding something.
Jane figured that out,ever since Jason had done that number on her about their father,she had failed miserably at hiding her emotions from her.
She couldn't also look behind the fact that Mr.Muller, had seemed really surprised at finding out that she wasn't married,after she had introduced herself to him.
If eyes were weapons like a gun ,her mother would have killed her back then.But what would she have her do,if not proper etiquettes by introducing herself to her said friend?
She called him her friend,wow!