Scarlett quickly pulled out two shabby-looking chairs from inside the storeroom and dusted them off. Since she barely got any visitors, she didn't have many things in her house to tend to them.
She tried carrying those chairs from the storeroom but Kenneth quickly grabbed them from her hands and softly said, "Let me help you."
Scarlett smiled softly and gave a nod.
"Where do you want me to put them?" Kenneth asked as his red eyes scanned through the very confined spaces of the house.
Scarlett pointed at the open area outside her small bedroom and replied, "Why don't you arrange them over there?"
Kenneth carried the chairs to the area where Scarlett had pointed him and then put them down. He glanced at Damien, who was still carrying the suitcase and was awkwardly standing near the door, and then invited him to take a seat, "Why don't you come and sit down?"
