Hermes stared at Ozge with an interesting gaze. Since they arrived at the café and sat across each other, she had stared at her without saying anything. Ozge was busy sipping the mocha in her hands. She placed the mug on the table and stretched her hand towards Hermes.
''What?'' Hermes looked at her with a confused gaze.
''Your phone. Give it to me''
''What are you going to do with it?''
''Delete the video you took''
''Let me ask you something. Does Ferit know that you are a psycho?''
Ozge looked at Hermes with a stern gaze and she chuckled.
''Not a psycho but a little crazy? Does he know you are not so innocent?''
''I don't know and I don't care. Why were you following me? Did Ferit send you?''
''No. I came to look for you myself because I was curious. Right, let me introduce myself. I am Mrs Hermes Suwait. I am Demit's grandmother''
''What? You are Demit's grandmother?''
