As the hour passed by, Angela had loosened up a little. She guarded herself when she first came inside the private dining room, seeing this man for the first time. Although she was still upset because of what her father did, she went through the whole dinner without giving Vincent any more of a hard time.
Leaving the room, he suggested going for a walk around the block, in which she didn't mind at all. At almost nine in the evening, Mayne City was still crowded. Cars filled the streets, and the sidewalk was bustling with people going about their way. It was a little hot during the day, but it was now windy.
"I heard you just came back from a trip," Vincent began.
Nodding, Angela glanced at him and answered, "Ah… Yeah, I just got home last night actually."
"Where did you go?"
"Hillberry Isle. Have you been there?"
