Connie followed Mag in a daze, wearing the warm coat.
She also didn't know why she was leaving with a man she had just met and didn't even know anything about.
Probably it was because she had nowhere to go, and his clothes were so warm. Even though she didn't know anything, she wanted to trust him.
Of course, the most likely reason was that… he threw away that big biscuit that she had snatched from the big dog's mouth, and said he would bring her to eat good food.
She was simply too hungry…
Good-looking men were indeed all great liars—he managed to get her to go with him in a short time.
The long coat almost reached her ankles and engulfed her. It still had his warmth and scent. This was the most comfortable time for her in these 10-odd days.
Mag hailed a carriage after they got out of the alley. He got Connie into the carriage and went back to the restaurant.
