A moment later, Luke arrived at a two-story seaside villa.
Looking at the light through the crack in the door, he thought for a moment, then knocked three times. "Hello, is anyone home?"
The voices in the room suddenly stopped, but nobody opened the door.
Luke said, "If you don't answer, I'll take that as a yes. I'm coming in."
With that, he turned the doorknob and opened the door with a light creak. He walked in as if he owned the place.
Three meters in, he saw the living room on the right.
Then, he stopped and grinned even wider. "Hi, how should I address you?"
In the living room, one person was standing and the other was sitting down.
It was Haley who was sitting on the couch. She was wearing a white shirt and denim shorts, and she just looked at Luke blankly.
Behind her was a thin white man with a calm expression, who was between 25 and 30 years old.
