Chapitre 82: The foolish desire

At the reception area,

L sat on the chesterfield sofa with a phone in her grasp. One by one, she checked the orphanages. In order to leave everything behind with the best lie, she desperately looked for the perfect veil. "Sorry, it took a bit longer than I thought" Caleb approached the woman.

Causing her to turn the phone off right away. "Oh, no, not at all" L stood up. "Shall we return?" The man's lips formed into a smile. This time, he would ask her to dine with him. "Actually, is it okay if I head back home?" But the response dragged Caleb's smile off along with hopes.

He furrowed his brows slightly. Why was she always withdrawing whenever he tried to catch her? He did not like this feeling at all. It stirred an ounce of gloom within him. "Is there any matter to attend?" Caleb threw a query while managing another beam.