"Then, let me get the chauffeur to send you back," said Wendy.
"I have already bought a train ticket." Zen checked the time as she said, "My ride is at 3:30 pm. It takes one hour to get there from here. Since it is already 2:00 pm, I have to go, Wendy."
Wendy reached her hands out to embrace Zen and said with a heavy heart, "Then, let me send you to the train station."
Before Zen could protest, Wendy continued, "You will have trouble hailing a cab outside the villa."
"Okay, I will take the ride, but don't bother sending me there. Your belly is getting huge. If Mr. Lucas finds out you spent two hours in the car because you sent me to the train station, he might run all the way to my hometown to pick a bone with me," said Zen jokingly to help ease the tense atmosphere.
Zen let go of Wendy and inhaled deeply before she continued, "Why don't you send me to the door?"
"Uh huh," Wendy nodded.
Wendy and Zen walked over to the door together.
