Who Was The Bastard?

"Is my sudden call causing you any inconvenience? It's just that I missed you so much, so..." The female voice on the phone was full of apologies.

Knowing that he was busy, she resisted calling him for half a month. But her overwhelming longing for him finally forced her to pick up the phone, even if it was just to hear his voice. 

 "It's my fault. I forgot to call you." He had been concentrating on Henderson's affairs these days and ignored her.

Franklin's gentle voice made Yasmin smile even though she was far away in France.

"Soon, I will be able to return home. Then, can we go to the park together?"

Since they hadn't seen each other for a long time, she selfishly wanted to spend a day alone with him, no work, no troubles, just the two of them.

"Okay!" Hearing her happy words, Franklin's starry eyes were full of doting.