Evelyn Cessna [3]

Amelia was just outside the restaurant, waiting for Brandon, when she received a message.

—Let's call it off. I don't feel so good today.

"What?"

And so, she sent messages back, rather confused by the sudden situation.

—Huh?

—What happened?

—I understand, but are you okay?

—Where are you? I'll come over right away.

However, her messages were only on sent recipient. Brandon had stopped reading her messages after the first message.

"...."

But instead of feeling dejected, a sudden sense of concern grew inside her heart.

Brandon had always been diligent whenever they were out on a date.

From what she knew, Brandon was just picking something up from Evelyn's place.

Did something happen there?

She couldn't wave off the feeling of unease.

But Brandon was never one to be unreasonable.