Ewan cautiously glanced at the end of the alley. "Who's there?"
Panicking, I quickly turned around to hide. But suddenly, someone covered my mouth and dragged me into a store next to the alley.
"Told you you'd regret marrying Dexter," Damien's voice came from behind me.
I was slightly startled. Then, I frowned and stared at him warily, anything better to do, "Mr. Coleman?"
"Don't you have
"I'm just passing by," Damien said in a playful tone as he took a mango–flavored lollipop from the shelf and handed it to me.
He probably mistook me for Sophia again. He knew that Sophia had a low blood sugar issue, so he thought that I'd need a lollipop like Sophia too.
But ironically, he wasn't aware that Sophia was allergic to mangoes.
"Are you mistaking me for someone else, Mr. Coleman?" I asked in a low tone.
Damien remained silent.
"Don't you know that Sophia Carlson was allergic to mangoes, Mr. Coleman?" I sneered.