Bab 132: and I,

"AUBREY." 

The 19-year-old gasps at the deep sound of the authoritative male voice, knowing who it belongs to before turning around. The curly, blond male in front of Aubrey also raises his head to scout for the one who has come to interrupt their forming conversation. When their eyes land on the tall, muscular man with a red-brown hair, they both frown. Their facial expressions are the same; however their reason behind it are different— Aubrey scrunches her face up in confusion as to why Connor yelled her name with that tone, while Richard frowns in thought of whom the red-brown haired could be to Aubrey. 

Connor pauses in his steps when he observes the distance between the blond and Aubrey, then hardens his facial expression and resumes walking to the two.

"Connor." Aubrey breathes out, surprised to see him at her school. "What are you doing here?"