After getting off work, Camilla didn't hitch a ride home with Jacob but hailed a taxi home by herself.
"What's wrong with her today?" Jacob murmured under his breath.
He could sense her being listless the entire day, and she didn't speak to him either.
Having driven home, he got changed, and Stefanie came to pick him up.
A luxurious car idling in front of the dilapidated neighborhood attracted plenty of attention in a blink of an eye.
"Who's this wealthy lady, and why is she here in our shabby neighborhood?"
"Could it be that she has taken a fancy to one of the lads here?"
"It's evident that she's filthy rich at a single glance, so how could she possibly be interested in the lads here?"
A group of elderly ladies was sitting by the neighborhood entrance, shooting the breeze.
Among them was Naomi, and she was also very curious to know who exactly the person in the car was waiting for.