Fairfield Manor.
Phillip glanced at his watch; it was nearly seven o'clock. Here he was again, standing at the front gate,craning his neck in anticipation, but the one he was waiting for was nowhere to be seen.
Why hasn't Rose arrived yet.
"Mr. Phillip, you might want to head inside. It's quite chilly out here." Brodie suggested with a smile,standing nearby. "As soon as Romeo's car arrives, I'll come and let you know."
"I'll wait a bit longer." Phillip stood for another ten minutes, but still no sign of Rosemary. He muttered to himself, "Wonder if they've even set off yet."
He couldn't just text Romeo. He didn't want the Collins family to think they were being rushed.
But oh, how he longed to see Rose.
It had been such a long time since she last visited.
"Still not here?"
At that moment, Shirley stepped forward to drape a coat over Phillip, following his gaze into the empty street. Not a car in sight.
