An unknown woman

★★★★

Paul didn’t miss a beat, his smile softening as he crafted a quick explanation. "Oh, that," he said, his tone filled with feigned sincerity. "He runs an organization that helps those who can’t afford to give their loved ones a proper farewell. You know, people who don’t have the means for the last rites. As for the truth he mentioned, I simply asked him not to tell the family that I was involved. I didn’t want them to feel burdened, especially since it’s a co-worker’s family—his father just passed away."

Jasmine’s suspicion seemed to waver, replaced by a hint of admiration. "That’s really good work, Paul," she said, her voice softening as she looked at him with newfound respect.

Paul seized the moment, wrapping an arm around her in a gesture of affection. "Just trying to help where I can," he said smoothly, then turned his attention back to the man standing across the room. "You can go now," Paul instructed, his tone slipping into one of subtle authority. "And if there’s anything