Jeremy looked outside the window for the tenth time of the day. Still no movement from the house next door.
It was still empty.
"When are you going to leave me alone?" Angel groaned seeing her nephew refused to leave after the brunch. The evening was getting late.
Was he planning to have dinner with her? How free was he today?
"Later," he replied shortly. He walked back to the couch and sat on it, crossing his arms. He frowned, thinking when Ryn would reach home.
Ryn should be back by now, right?
"I'm feeling okay already," Angel grumbled.
"Later..." he repeated.
"Hmph..." Angel stormed into her studio. Honestly, she was getting a headache seeing her nephew kept peeping outside but refused to tell her what was going on. What was he looking at?
Don't care. It obviously not related to her. If it was, he would ask her directly.
