Chapter 47

He followed them to the table, where they ate chicken, and vegetable salad. He managed to act along, while his eyes roamed around the room they were in, trying to find the slightest evidence he could, to confirm his suspicion that she had come here.

His instinct never failed. He had a strong feeling that Imelda was in the house. Intellectually, there was no where she could go, if not her parent's house.

"Do you enjoy the food?" The woman asked.

"Oh, yes. I do. It's delicious," he replied, still scanning the room.

While they were busy eating, and laughing over the table, Melvin tried to communicate with him, without getting caught. Smart Fernando noticed his intense gaze on him, and turned to find Melvin staring at him.

He arched his brow, in a way that seemed like he was asking him what the problem was.

Melvin told him to wait.

He feigned to have a cough, in order to leave the table. It was somewhat like a rule that no one leaves the table, until they finished their food.

"Excuse me,
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