Shaking her head, she answered Miss Wilson with a smile, “I don’t think we’ve met before. I’ve just come back from abroad.”

“Sorry. I got the wrong person,” Miss Wilson quickly explained.

“It’s okay,” Estelle smiled. Then she turned to Eva, saying, “You’d better not put the key in your coat pocket. You might lose it again.”

When Estelle was about to leave, Eva, who had been looking at her as if Estelle was her savior, suddenly held her hand and asked with an expectant ...