Jero left his seat and walked to the back so that other people could not hear him.
"Maricar? Don't tell me you're here in Japan?" he asked.
"Yes and because I heard from my mother that my niece, Veni will be getting married without you even telling me. What, Kuya Mitchelle, has your heart softened? How is our plan for separating them? Gone? Nada?" she replied while driving with the speaker on.
"Wait, are you driving now? Are you going here?" he inquired worriedly.
"Yes. We need to talk, Kuya Mitchelle. I had finished all my work in Paris so, I came back here. I would have come back next week when I heard that my niece was getting married so I flew here right away."
"No, don't come here, Maricar," he warned.
"And why not? Wasn't I invited to my niece's wedding?"
"Marica
