William gazed at her with his arms folded.

She turned to look the scenery through the window.

"Thomas, take a taxi and go back first," Wills Waltson said to the driver, raising his eyebrows.

"Yes, Mr. Waltson ." The driver exited the vehicle and drove away.

Only two individuals remained in the carriage. "Who is that man?" Wills Waltson inquired.

She didn't look him in the eyes. "It doesn't appear to be related to you."

"Do you want me to look into him myself?"

"Wills Waltson, what are you attempting to do?" she asked, turning her head.

"I'd like to ask you, Luna, what do you want to do? As...