Uncle Olsen was a bit stunned.
For a moment, he felt as if he had seen his mother when she was young.
The girl bore a striking resemblance to his late mother, and he found it hard to take his eyes off her.
He stared at Keira with a dazed expression, involuntarily moving closer to her…
When Keira saw this handsome middle-aged man approaching, she was slightly taken aback.
She looked around and saw that there was no one else, so was this man coming to see her?
While she was pondering this, she saw Uncle Olsen sit down in front of her, facing her.
Keira asked, "…Do you need something?"
Uncle Olsen said, "Wasn't it you who was staring at me first?"
Keira was perplexed.
No way.
She had only glanced at him a few times; was she being deliberately provoking?
Keira chuckled. "I just felt that you look very familiar, Sir."
