Realizing that Rebecca Quentin was now a mature adult, Aunt Clare didn't say anything more. "Alright, go back inside. It's windy out here."
"Okay."
Just as Becca turned to walk into the apartment building, the sudden screech of a car braking cut through the air.
Becca instinctively turned her head and saw Roger Leonard getting out of the car.
Aunt Clare asked with puzzlement, "Who is he?"
Becca simply explained, "My former boss. His surname is Leonard."
"Oh."
Roger approached Becca with his signature wicked smile. "Would you mind if I chat with you for a bit?"
"Is something wrong?"
"Nothing, but I have to go back to G City tonight, so I wanted to have a few last words with you."
"Alright then!"
Actually, she didn't mind chatting with Roger. After all, he had helped her a lot in G City. However, the relationship between Roger and that man made her wary.
Aunt Clare smiled at them. "Why not go upstairs and chat? It's windy out here."
