JASMINE'S POV
Keith was annoying me even more in this moment. I could feel his gaze on me as we worked.
I was already feeling irritable from visiting the Acland estate. Seeing that mansion again unlocked so many painful memories of my past life with Keith.
Tony's toy giraffe, which was on the couch beside me, was the only thing keeping me calm enough to at least go through the documents.
"Let me ask you one thing, though," I then spoke up.
Keith looked up from his work.
"What does your father think of the fact that you're keeping me? Does he know you have a conservatorship over me?" I asked curiously.
There was a pause as we stared at each other.
"I told him we're working through things as we find Tony," he told me with a straight face.
Keith's father was just as bad as Keith in how he viewed women as disposable. He probably didn't care what Keith did.
