Oscar could already guess what surprise Cleo meant at that moment. He patted her forehead. He didn't know if he was late or not.
He kept trying to contact Cleo but failed. He opened Cleo's wardrobe. He did not find a large suitcase that should still be neatly tucked away under her clothes.
"You idiot! Why didn't you notice that?!"
Oscar again contacted Dirga.
"I couldn't be wrong! Cleo went to the USA to see Harry!"
Dirga coughed after hearing Oscar's words.
"USA? That's impossible!"
Oscar frowned.
"Why isn't that possible?"
"Mrs. Cleo doesn't speak foreign languages. She'll have a hard time even asking for an address!"
***
A smile widened.
"I am very grateful for your kindness, Jenny. I don't know what I can do without you!"
Jenny had carved a smile on her lips.
"It's nothing, Cleo. Everything will not be worth your great contribution in bringing me to my father."
They were hugged.