Hilda did not prolong the conversation; she ended the call since Vincent was on a trip. She turned off her phone and headed back to the indoor pool where she had breakfast with Fred, who was leisurely sitting on the sofa while having coffee. Now, Carl joins them.
She sat down across from the two men; she poured tea on an empty teacup, but she only stared at it with a blank expression on her face.
Fred and Carl exchange a glance after watching her heaving a long sigh. The two men both knew how the media was hype in publishing an article about her last night.
Carl, who is in the mood to make fun of his aunt, winks at his uncle. On his way into the corridor a while ago, he heard his aunt talking on the phone; he found out it was Vincent, which she mentioned having dinner or something.
"Uncle!"
Fred, who was carefully sipping on the newly served brewed coffee, almost had a burn.
