Carter could only imagine how much Gael hated Emilia, and he felt the same resentment.

A wisp of pale blue smoke was scattered by the night wind.

Carter glanced at Gael, who looked distinguished, with deep-set eyes, and softly pleaded, “Emilia drove out an hour ago. Ansley is still at the villa. It’s New Year’s Eve, and now it’s the first day of the New Year.

"I just want to see my daughter, Mr. Gael. I won’t stay long, just a quick look.” As he spoke, Carter's eyes reddened.

Carter caut