Ivy Holden had just stepped out with her small suitcase when she ran into Jensen Morrison.
Jensen Morrison was holding a backpack and looked like he was heading out as well.
"Where are you headed?" Jensen Morrison asked.
"To stay at my grandpa's for a few days." Ivy Holden went and pressed the elevator button.
"Oh?" Jensen Morrison sounded a little surprised.
"What's wrong? Is there a problem?" Ivy Holden frowned at Jensen Morrison. 'What's his deal?' she thought.
"What a coincidence. I can give you a ride." Jensen Morrison ushered Ivy Holden into the elevator and pressed the button for the second basement level.
"You're going there too?"
"Uh-huh." Jensen Morrison nodded.
"Just as I thought, Holden doesn't trust me." Ivy Holden shook her head, mocking herself.
"Wrong. I'm doing this for my mom."
"Uh-huh." Ivy Holden mimicked the nod Jensen had just given.
