"Wait,"Goden Bran said, looking at his phone.

He picked up the phone after crossing over. Inquiring about his business practices, Ava Lins looked behind him.

Why was he always so far away from her when he picked up the phone...

He sounded nervous, as if he feared she would hear.

Eventually he approached with a guilty expression. That's how he'd left before.

Save me from a guest!

“Do you have something urgent?” Ava asked, her heart a little bitter.”

"Go ahead, drive slowly and call me when you arrive."

Goden Bran felt guilty seeing her kindness. Then he felt obligated to stay with her.

Ava Lins, I'm so afraid of...