"Okay, let go of me now, the kids are watching from upstairs," Aria Grant pushed George Flack away.
George Flack also looked up and, sure enough, Dylan Flack, that kid, was indeed watching, so George felt a bit embarrassed.
"You little rascal, how long have you been standing there? How much longer are you planning to watch?"
Dylan Flack felt embarrassed as he didn't know how he had made any noise or how he was discovered. Since he had been caught, he might as well flee promptly.
"No, no, I didn't see anything, I'm leaving, I'm leaving," Dylan said in a panic, and then hurriedly left.
Even though she was at her own home, Aria still felt uncomfortable.
"Alright, I'm going out to imbibe some fresh air. I'll check to see if I left anything behind, and you don't need to follow me."
George Flack frowned, not understanding what was happening. Why would she say that to him?
