There’s nothing going on between your brother and me. Exin this to your mom tomorrow.”


    “Nothing going on?’ Wesley smiled.


    “Why don’t you exin it to her?”


    “I did, but she didn’t believe me. She barely even listened to me.”


    ir felt frustrated on thinking about it.


    After a moment of silence, Wesley agreed, “Okay.”


    ir was relieved.


    “One more thing, now that you know I’m not pregnant, can I move out now?”


    Wesley grabbed her phone in her hand and typed something on the screen.


    “I’ve just saved my number on your phone. Call me if you need anything,” he told her when he handed


    back her phone.


    ir stole a nce at Wesley’s face as she took her phone from him.


    Somehow she felt that he didn’t want her to move out. But since he hadn’t said anything otherwise to


    make her stay yet, she was afraid that she might be wrong.


    “I might never need it. After I move out, most probably, I won’t have a reason to trouble you anymore,”


    she reminded him in a sad, low voice.


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    It wasn’t impossible that such would be the case. She had been out of touch with Wesley for a long


    time after she had moved out of the


    Hillside Apartments, just Like she had been out of touch with him after she had gone abroad.


    Silence fell inside the car. She was waiting for him to say something.


    But Wesley didn’t. He started the engine, and the car ran through the exit of the apartmentplex


    with only its engine to break the silence. Even that hum felt like silence in the awkwardness of the


    situation.


    Sadness took hold of ir, as if something was clutching at her heart.


    She couldn’t look at him, nor did she want him to see her sad, so she turned to look out the window.


    For the first time, she really didn’t feel like talking even though she was around him.


    They arrived at the supermarket pretty soon. It wasn’t that far through car. ir unbuckled the seat belt


    and was about to get out of the car when Wesley grabbed her arm and stopped her.


    “There’s an umbre in the trunk. Wait here. I’ll get it


    He got out and brought the umbre from the trunk. Then he opened the passenger door and carried


    ir out of the car.


    “Are youing with me?” ir asked, looking at him longingly. She wanted him to.


    “Yeah. I can help you choose. I know her likes and dislikes,” Wesley answered.


    That made sense. As Cecelia’s son, he sure knew her better than ir did.