Chapitre 100: Keren

It was Keren.

Wearing a knee-length gown with a mink coat, she looked more elegant than ever with her hair tied into a bun.

Liz had initially smiled when she heard the familiar voice, but comprehending its contents, she blushed.

Thankfully, Keren had left out the actual word.

She had been talking about her breasts when she said 'You actually have some…'

And Liz knew this fact because the woman had pressed her chest onto hers during the hug, which was, of course, not visible to Will who was standing nearby.

"Any reason for changing your plans? I thought we would meet you in Seattle."

"Oh, I'm not the old only who changes plans though, aren't I?"

"Keren-"

"Relax, I'm kidding! I wanted to fly with Liz, not you! You can mind your own business. The both of us have some talking to do."

Will looked like he was going to say something, but he closed his fist with slight frustration and walked to the plane waiting on the tarmac.