Grandma persisted with her line of questioning. “Has ‘Leon’ always been your name? Do you go by any other name?”

Millie’s surprise was palpable.

“Grandma, did you have prior acquaintances with Leon?”

Leon contemplated, perplexed by the curiosity that seemed to emanate from Millie’s grandmother. Could this elderly woman truly have a connection with him?

“No, my name used to be Flynn Davies.”

Indeed, it was him! Recognition swept through the old woman, her pupils contracting in astonishment. Flynn—the name was an unmistakable echo from the past. What a coincidence to meet him here.

her confusion,

crossed

“No, I don’t.”

woman refuted the notion. Sensing Millie’s skepticism, she supplemented her

once knew, yet their background and name are divergent. Forgive the intrusion,

be the case? Millie

the situation. The discrepancy between the old woman’s expression and her denial hinted at a

her gaze and made a request, saying, “Millie, it’s getting late. Could you

she harbored an inclination to usher Leon into the

replied, her voice a

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