A little whileter, Wynn, Jordyn, and Jorge came out of the restroom.
Jordyn was at an age where her curiosity was at its peak. She was fascinated by everything along the way, looking here and there, chatting nonstop with Wynn.
Wynn responded with a gentle smile the entire time.
Jorge observed them and felt that Wynn was incredibly dedicated to Trevor’s child. At the same time, he realized how difficult it was to take care of a lid.
Back at the cafe, the first thing Jorge did was nce toward Trevor.
He saw that Trevor was casually sipping his coffee while flipping through a magazine, lookingpletely at ease.
like someone who had simply delegated all responsibilities to others.
Jorge paused slightly.
Earlier<b>, </b>on the way to the restroom, Jorge had mentioned that he was also meeting a friend at the cafe.
Once they were inside, Wynn asked, “Has your friend arrived yet?”
Jorge shook his head. “Not yet.”
“Why don’t youe sit with us for a while?”
“You two are out on a date. It wouldn’t be right for me to intrude.”
Wynn chuckled. “It’s fine. Trevor wouldn’t mind.”
So, Jorge joined them and walked over to where Trevor was seated.
As soon as they got there, the first thing Jorge noticed was the vibrant bouquet of red roses ced beside Trevor’s
seal.
There <b>was </b>no doubt in his mind that Trevor had given them to Wynn. Perhaps Trevor wasn’t as indifferent toward Wynn as he had originally thought.
“Dad, we’re back!” Jordyn chirped happily, immediately returning to her seat.
Trevor acknowledged her with a hum, then turned his head toward Wynn–only then did he notice Jorge as well.
He greeted him, “Mr. <b>Robinson</b><b>?</b>”
Jorge nodded. “I ran into Ms. Locket at the entrance, and when I saw you were here as well, I thought I’de over to say hello.”
After shaking hands and exchanging some pleasantries, Jorge observed how well the three of them interacted. He ultimately chose not to sit down and instead said, “My friend should be here <b>soon</b>, so I won’t join you. Next time.”
Trevor didn’t press the issue. “Alright.”
Jorge nced at Wynn once more before turning and finding an empty seat nearby.
Trevor, Wynn, and Jordyn spoke in low voices, so he couldnt make out what they were saying
About 20 minutester, Trevor and his group prepared to leave. Before leaving, he walked over to Jorge to say
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goodbye.
“Leaving already?” Jorge asked.
“<b>Yeah</b>,” <b>Trevor </b>replied. “See you next time.”
<b>As </b>Trevor left, Jorge noticed that Wynn and Jordyn remained behind. So, be asked, “You’re not leaving with him?”
Wynn smiled. “Trevor went to the underground parking lot to bring the car around.”
Since the cafe was near the street but the parking lot was quiterge, having him drive the car to pick them up was indeed a thoughtful gesture.
Jorge chuckled lightly.
Wyrm
Wynn also smiled and asked<b>, </b>“Did your friend ever show up?”
Jorge shook his head. “No.”
Wynn lowered her gaze slightly, a knowing look shing in her eyes. But she didn’t call him out on it and simply asked, “Are you going to keep waiting?”
“No,” Jorge replied.
After chatting for a bit longer, Trevor called. Then, Wynn said, “Time for us to go.”
Jorge nodded. “Alright.”
As Wynn and Jorge said their goodbyes outside the cafe, Jordyn suddenly let go of Wynn’s <b>hand </b>and turned to look to the side.
“Jo?”
Jordyn was convinced that this time, she had really seen Celeste. But the crowd was too dense, and she was too small–her view was quickly blocked.
She turned to Wynn and said, “Wynn, I think I just saw”
Wynn interrupted her, “Your dad is waiting for us. Let’s