Ch. 135 Spread Like A Virus
'Merry Christmas 2042. Miss you.'
Chleo looked at the text from her phone thoughtfully. She didn't know how many times she had taken deep breaths ever since she received the text.
She was pondering whether she should reply or not. She should, but... why did the sender have to end it with 'Miss you'? Now she didn't know how to give a reply.
Chleo sat on the terrace overlooking the sea with a blank stare. She absentmindedly let her phone laid on her lap. Chleo was too lost in her thoughts to notice Diego sneaking up behind her. He peeked at the text for a moment before the screen went dead.
Why was his sister lost in thought only after received a customary greeting?
It's normal to say Christmas greetings, but it's not normal to end it with 'miss you.' The only people who might say this was Maximillian and…
Ah, was it Alexis?