Carla Carr sat across from Alexander Kingsley, seemingly a bit drowsy. She had been busy all day as the shop was open, and who knew that Alexander would suddenly come in when she was closing...
Her tired face was full of exhaustion.
Alexander took a sip of coffee: "What's wrong? Not feeling well?"
Even though he was a customer, he still had to show some concern, didn't he? He couldn't just sit there indifferently; that would be too inhuman. After all, this was the woman he had been thinking about.
"It's nothing." She definitely didn't want to talk to him!
"But, Alexander, how long are you going to drink? I have things to do!!"
Annabelle had come to Country Z, and there was a gathering tonight in City A. Some of them had already gone to the bar, and she had just received several text messages. They were probably getting impatient.
Ever since Eva left...
