Benson didn't know what happened after he left. He took cakes and took a private jet back to F city.

Juliana counted the time, so she waited at home early.

On summer nights, it came so slowly, even after five o'clock, and the weather was still scorching.

"You're Back." Juliana heard the car engine and came out to wait at the door.

Benson got off the car, holding flowers in one hand and cakes brought back from S city in the other, "You are still waiting for ...