Chapter 372

• "You know what's strange about all this?" David asked, leaning in more. "That, I think you do know who threw that brick into their window. You saw something while you were there, when you were most likely going to talk to your mother. Or maybe you were watching my daughter with no evil intent but you were still watching them together. Because that just kills you, doesn't it? The fact that your mother was able to escape your father and found a bit of happiness with my daughter. So tell me, Elise," he watches anger take over her face. "I wonder how your father feels. From what I gather he is a very powerful man. He's in Paris, isn't it?"
• "To my knowledge, yes." Said Elise. "I haven't seen him."
• "Oh, you haven't?" David's head tilts as he walks toward Graham, who hands him a stack of photos. Photos of Sophia and her mother that become all too familiar to Elise as they are spread before her. "Then, I suppose you've become quite the photographer overnight, huh?"