"Oh, so he was expecting your sister when he said that," Kevin said before sitting down beside Ryan with the drink in his hand.
It wasn't really a big deal, but Axel was able to straighten things before heading upstairs.
"Yes," Ryan responded.
"And why was he expecting that?" The agent inquired.
Ryan could clearly read the hint of suspicion in his voice.
"It's nothing like that." He smiled before shaking his head. "She's just sort of his private chef."
"Private chef? You mean she gets paid to cook for him?"
"Well, it wasn't like that at first, she was just doing it to help him out or so I was told and then Axel's aunt showed up and things happened, she believed this would be the perfect part time job for her." Ryan disclosed.
"Oh, I see." Kevin replied with a nod, but he had a lingering question in his mind. "How old is your sister again?"
"She'll be sixteen this year."
"Huh?"
