"The day before yesterday?"
Yvonne Finley was momentarily taken aback. Wasn't that the day she had a video call with Caleb Baker?
So that means...
He ended up like this because of her.
"Exactly, probably got frostbite right then." Edward Brown pushed opened the door. As someone who was used to cracking jokes and being smooth with words, he cheerfully teased, "I mean, what kind of video call was it? An international diplomatic meeting? To become a successful ice sculpture, you'd have to ask my Brother Baker."
"I..."
Before Yvonne Finley stepped inside,
She left this single word hanging.
Edward Brown: "..."
A few seconds later.
"???"
Edward Brown looked at Yvonne's retreating elegant figure in amazement. After turning the corner,
He was shocked.
The youngest and most high-maintenance angel in their generation has become a goddamn hopeless romantic?
Really now?
