Jayden and Jake

It rained on the day of the funeral. Until the funeral was over, people seemed to gossip endlessly. It was fortunate that the rain poured down, so the noise was not heard well.

'Duchess, what are you thinking about?'

Jaiden asked softly in a gentle voice. His tone was like an elegant nobleman, but his blue eyes were sharply shining. It was eyes that didn't even contain the warmth of a human being after leaving his mother.

'When you talk to me, you better not think about anything else. I hate talking twice the most.'

Jaiden read the documents, crossing his legs on the sofa. Jake, who was sitting across from him, indifferently fiddled with his own cigarette, as if he wanted to smoke and smacked his lips. The office was soon filled with cold silence. Finally, Jaiden opened his mouth.

'Well, we have to respect father's wishes... Let's go as mother when doing external activities.'

Jaiden and Jake snickered as if they were laughing. It was a late evening after the funeral was over.