"I heard from Enoch you got lost and talked to a suspicious person," Elliot said with his casual low voice. Emelia didn't answer him for a while and watched the man leaning by the window while he placed his long fingers under his chin. "And so if I did? Is there a problem talking with someone?" Emelia asked instead of answering. There's nothing wrong with talking with a person unless he would want to make her into an unsociable person.
"I didn't say you're not allowed to talk. Rather…I would love to hear your voice all more," Elliot said, letting a soft chuckle out, as he took his seat. There was one word she wanted to say out loud, which was disgusting. This man sure has a problem. "So will you now answer me? Who was that suspicious person?"
Why does this man ask so many questions? Can't he just leave her alone and let her do whatever she wanted to? But right, Emelia forgot that this man isn't normal but weird. He would not stop asking unless she answered him.
