q“It seems like they're really here for you.” The café owner turned to greet them, “Hi, what would you like to drink?”

“A few cups of coffee will be fine. Please stay outside for a while.”

Robin handed a wad of cash to the owner.

The owner glanced at the cash but did not move to take it. Instead, he turned to look at Francesca.

Francesca nodded.

It was then he took the money and put on his denim cap. Whistling as he walked out, he added, “There are canned drinks on the countertop. Help yourself to them.”

“Thank you,” Robin said before closing the door. Then, he bowed to Francesca. “Greetings, Ms. Felch.”

“It's been a while, Robin.”

him as well, her eyes were fixed

was as if he had gone through

“William, you...”

the cold at Xendale or not, but after he went back, his legs began aching and swelling. Even his lumbar region is having

off. “You're talking

his head and fell

and smiled at her. “Francesca, have

her cap to reveal her bald head.

he would find himself relaxing. The gloomy clouds that had hung over his head for the past

“I'll get some drinks.”

table before heading to the counter to get some beverages. What he was trying to do was to give

have you consulted anyone about your legs?” Francesca

it doesn't seem to have much effect.” A bitter smile crept upon William's lips. Nevertheless, he changed the topic and asked, “This isn't important; what's important is you. Monica

corrected. “I'm glad to have Monica's help this time. I thought Danrique sent her at first. I didn't expect

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