"Stay here, take care of Claire and my son. But don't let her know that he is in your care," Devan said without stopping his steps.
"I'll drive myself," he added.
"Yes sir. Your order is an obligation for me," replied Hendra.
Devan nodded and left. Leaving the hotel by entrusting Claire's safety to Hendra and his people.
***
It was noon, exactly 1 o'clock. Aaron finally came out of the room. He wanted to visit somewhere. That's right, he made an appointment with someone at the cafe next to the hotel. But before that, he wanted to confirm the condition of Claire and his grandson.
Knock... knock... knock...
Claire who was lying next to Dave slowly got up from her position. Checking who visited her before opening the door.
"What's the matter, Uncle? Do you need anything?" Claire asked the man.
"There is no. Have you had lunch?" Aaron asked again.
"Not yet, Uncle. What is it?"
