Nellie didn't walk straight up to Rowan but took a surreptitious detour and hid in a concealed corner, watching him.
Rowan waited patiently outside the church until the others left, showing no sign of making any move.
Although his explanation at first glance didn't seem to have any problems—a child attending on behalf of his parents, wanting to talk to the widow of his parents' old friend.
But what could he say?
I'm sorry about your husband's death, and then what?
He wanted to say more.
Although there was a possibility that he wanted to secretly give them some money and didn't want anyone to see, which was Nellie's first reaction, but on second thought, looking at the funeral, Sidney's family seemed to be very well-off.
Whatever was going to happen, all she had to do was wait.
If it was just the voices in her head interfering with her judgment, she could just turn around silently, and no misunderstanding would occur.
