His bedroom was empty, which meant that the girl went to her room for sure. At least, the two of them agreed on something. Neither of them wanted to spend time beneath a single roof.
Not his problem. Since she wasn't here, it wasn't his problem anymore.
He scoffed as he entered and was about to close the door when his mother put her hand on the door, saying, "Still not listening to me?"
On the other side, Abigail finally calmed down after reaching her bedroom. She wiped her face and frowned.
What the heck was wrong with her? To think she would break down like that in front of Rosa out of all people. That was so embarrassing!
She groaned and put her face in her palms. She would have to exercise caution from now on, otherwise, everyone in this world would start considering her a mad case too! What if they sent her to the mental asylum all over again?
