Chapter 82

"Just a moment!" Amel yelled from inside.

She hurried to open her apartment door. From the last chat she received, Amel could already guess who was behind that door.

With a smile spreading across her lips, Amel greeted warmly.

"You're already... Citra? Ethan?"

Amel quickly corrected herself, her brow furrowing as she found two figures she hadn't expected.

Citra, hearing the woman's words, immediately understood where the girl's thoughts were heading.

A question crossed Citra's mind: had this girl been meeting frequently with the man she encountered late that night?

Meanwhile, Ethan's brow furrowed when he heard the word "you" instead of "sis" or "bro" directed at them, confused by the girl.

"You?" Ethan repeated, making Amel feel the air around her thinning.

Truly, she hadn't prepared any excuse if she found herself in this position.

Clearly, it was still afternoon; these two should not have returned yet. As Amel remembered, they always came home late at night, not like this.

"It's ok
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