'She doesn't know anything. It was a big-time waste. According to her words, no one in this neighborhood would know more about the Jackson Family other than what I already know,' Ryder thought as he sighed.
He took the last sip of his coffee before he stood up.
"Well, Mary. It was nice meeting you. I need to get going," Ryder let out, looking at Mary. "I'll pay the bill. You want to order anything else?"
"You're leaving? I'll escort you to the Jackson Estate," Mary said as she stood up, finding an excuse to stick with Ryder.
" It's fine. I know where it is. You stay here and finish your coffee," Ryder objected, shaking his head.
"Alright. How will we contact each other? You didn't even exchange numbers," Mari inquired as she pouted.
" Right. Give me your number." Ryder acknowledged her concern.
"0133-" Mary started giving the number, but she stopped as she realized that Ryder wasn't noting down the number.
