Scarlett saw a young blonde, confident, mature woman appear, her face lighting up with joy. She waved and greeted her, and the two walked together, engaging in a warm conversation.
The combination of the tight-uniformed, mature beauty and the blonde, stylish, confident, mature woman caught the attention of passersby, who couldn't help but glance their way.
Ethan was looking at his phone, sitting on the hospital bed, his brow furrowed.
According to Blair, his aunt would come home late on these two days every week. If it was all to meet this blonde woman, things were starting to get strange.
"Blair, can you get a bit closer?"
Ethan wanted to hear what they were saying to understand the relationship between the two.
There was silence on the other end of the earpiece for a while before Blair's voice came through, "No, I can't get any closer. I'm too easily recognized."
