Angus is leaving after lunch, his mother isn't back yet.

Joanna offered to escort her to her car.

As they are leaving, Lorenzo comes out of the house too.

He walks past them with nothing more than a glance.

"Young Master, Miss Joanna." He walks away.

He gets into his car and drives very fast down the lane.

Joanna is staring down the road that he went, her hands are folded.

"Is something going on between you and Lorenzo?" Angus asks her.

"Nah, he is just too much of a snobbish dick." She shrugs. "Besides, your grandfather forbids it."

"The man is such a killjoy," Angus mutters.

She is leaning against the car while Angus is watching her. His eyes are piercing, like he is searching for something deep inside her soul.

"Oh, God, don't tell me that you are doing this because of the number of people I have killed." She rolls her eyes.

He laughs as he drops his head into his hand.

"That's not it, but I do have something I want to discuss with you." He says. "Do you want to go for

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