RONAN'S POV
I was just about to drive out of the house when I heard a voice call out from behind me.
"Ronan?" Becky's voice held a note of surprise, much like Liora's yesterday.
I turned to see her standing there, her glasses now in her hand. "What are you doing here?" she asked, eyebrows raised in curiosity.
"I live in the estate as well," I answered, stepping closer.
She looked at me, a bit puzzled, so I elaborated. "Don't overthink it. We just launched a new branch at Ravenwood, so I moved here."
Becky nodded, processing the information. "That's quite the coincidence because Liora lives in this estate too," she pointed out the obvious.
"Does she know you're here?" Becky asked, her gaze steady on me.
"Yeah, we ran into each other yesterday while she was moving in," I responded casually.
"That's good to hear. She's been worried," Becky said, a hint of concern creeping into her voice.
"Worried about what?" I asked, genuinely confused.