Irvyn kept watching them as she happily was drinking the soup, while aunt Suzy kept feeding her.
"Her mother huh," he looked away from them, muttering to himself. "I wonder how her parents were like." And after that, he slowly walked away from there, making sure the two women inside the room didn't notice him or his footsteps.
He walked out of the house, strolling left and right. But still, the restlessness in him wasn't going away even a little bit. Having no other choice, he fished out his cellphone from his pocket, searched for a contact and dialed that number.
"Hello, Irvyn," a gentle female voice came from the other end of the call.
"Chloe," a deep sigh escaped his mouth, as he was slowly getting out of breath. "Can I come over, for a chat?"
