Hearing the man's rhetorical question, Franti Cassia's heart trembled and her expression became unnatural. Facing the burning eyes of Louis, Franti pursed her lips and smiled faintly. "Everyone knows that. It's not a secret."
Franti's calmness escaped Louis's suspicion. He just said softly, "Eat. It's getting late." Then he didn't say anything.
After the fear and trepidation just now, Franti wisely shut up and did not ask anything.
In Wendy's apartment, the kids had fallen asleep. Wendy Cassia was sitting alone on the balcony, looking up at something.
Just then, the doorbell rang. Wendy went to open the door. She smelled a fragrance through the door. John came with the packaged fried fish.
The balcony table was filled with the fragrance of fish. Wendy took out two bottles of beer from the fridge.
"Cheers!"
After drinking the cold beer, Wendy Cassia felt very satisfied. She smiled and said, "You must be very busy recently. You look thinner."