Facade of Love

Chapter 278 Going to Lorrell

Charlie did not say much. He merely sat silently next to me, watching me anxiously making phone calls, only speaking up to urge Inch to hurry.

What was originally a four–hour drive to Lorrell took Inch less than three hours.

By the time we arrived in Lorrell, it was already noon. The small town was not as bustling as the city, but the natural scenery was pleasant. However, at this moment, I was in no mood to appreciate the scenery.

Upon reaching the town, after Inch refueled at a gas station, he looked at Charlie and me, saying, “Mr. Yates, Ms. Scott, I inquired earlier, and Snakehead Mountain is quite far from here, and it’s all mountain roads. Due to natural disasters, the area has been closed off, so we may not be able to enter the mountains.”

I remained silent for a moment and then looked at Charlie, saying, “Thank you for bringing me here. I’ll figure out a way to get into the mountains myself. You should go back!”

My words did not carry any other meaning. I genuinely felt that I should not continue to put them at risk. After all, the mountain had collapsed, and it could easily lead to other natural disasters. A misstep might result in a point of no return.

We were, after all, just strangers who had crossed paths. I should not drag them along with me any further.

However, Inch mistakenly thought I was upset because of his words. He hastily added, “Ms. Scott, that’s not what I meant. I meant that before we enter the mountains, we might need to make some preparations. Mountain roads are different, and even if we drive, we might not be able to enter the mountains before dark. It’s already noon now, and neither of you have eaten anything. How about we go get something to eat, and then I can buy some essential mountain supplies at the supermarket, just in case.”

looking somewhat anxious as he glanced at

came out of the hospital, and your body hasn’t fully recovered. Going into the mountains recklessly is too dangerous.

to speak. Instead, he looked at Inch and said, “Check if there’s a place nearby where we

replied, “I looked earlier. There’s a restaurant up ahead. Mr. Yates, do you want to

at me with a questioning

the mood to think about

this, Charlie glanced at Inch, which was a kind of

went in. Perhaps because it was a

278 Going to Lorrell

us menus. I was not in the mood to order, so I

a challenge for him since he had settled in Silvana for

the restaurant, Inch did not stay long and excused himself. He did not return until the dishes were served. I asked and found out that

a full meal; he was too busy preparing everything. But if I mentioned it, it would seem overly sentimental and pointless, so I kept the guilt to myself, making a mental note to repay him in

of an appetite, and Charlie did not eat much either. Seeing that I was not eating, he did not say

coming out, he hastily finished the boxed lunch he had in his hands. Then, he quickly threw the lunchbox