"W-Walter?" Celine mumbled in disbelief.
Just like Celine, Jayden was also surprised to see a figure who suddenly stood there.
The knock of the loafers worn by Walter sounded quite intense in this deserted cafe. Until when he sat down beside Celine while maintaining his gentle smile, he said, pretending to be sad, "Uh, I feel offended that you couldn't guess it right. I think you'll be able to easily guess that the person who bought that pizza for you was me. Why be Jayden?"
Celine sat firmly in place. Her back was straight like a flagpole in the ceremonial field, along with the uncomfortable.
For whatever reason, whenever Walter was around, she always felt uncomfortable and thought something was wrong. She swore that she wasn't making it up!
Celine was very unfamiliar with Walter's aura. Not much different from their last meeting the other day; now, she wants to leave as soon as possible!
But ... how?
