Because she was well aware that Morris Jackson should be in San Carlos now, there was no way he could be here.
However, as she approached closer, Lyra noticed that the man reached for his phone, seemingly preparing to make a call.
At that moment, Lyra felt her phone vibrate in her pocket.
She gasped, her body freezing for a moment.
Mikel Anderson, who was beside her, heard it and reminded her, "Lyra, your phone is vibrating."
"I know," Lyra replied.
"Then why don't you answer it?" Mikel asked.
Lyra replied, "I know who's calling."
"Who?"
Lyra didn't answer. She put down the carrying basket and said to Mikel, "I'm sorry for the trouble."
Without waiting for Mikel to nod, she turned and ran toward the tall figure in the distance.
Mikel looked at the carrying basket left behind by Lyra and then at Lyra's fleeing figure. Being a smart person, she quickly understood what was going on.
Morris Jackson was here.
It was quite a surprise.
