Kyla saw his rental car move into the parking lot before any of the other girls could. A minute later, Albert pushed the door open and stepped out of the car.
Kyla didn't wait to see more. Like a coward, she excused herself from the table and moved towards the cloakroom. The service exit door was somewhere around that area. She decided to go out through it for a change.
At this point, she realized she was probably doing the most and it would be best to just go back to speak with him but she found that she couldn't. She couldn't get the naked paintings out of her head. It was just too much for her to take. Jealousy and anger were eating away at her nerves and even when he hadn't really done anything wrong, she just couldn't help but be mad at him. She needed more time to process things. The best thing to do was to get out of the restaurant through the service exit, and then head for home.
