What is she doing here? First it was her son, now her. Haven't I had enough from one family? Now that I'm being stalked by them, do I need to request for security here?

"What are you doing here?" I asked, ignoring her earlier greeting.

Ignoring my cold tone, she smiled more; "What's with the question Avery? Do I need a reason to see you?" She asked.

"I'm sure you didn't just waltz in here for no reason."

Her smike reduced a little; "Well, you're right.. I came here because I wanted to have a coffee with you." She explained, almost seething.

Coffee?? Indeed!!

Though I didn't want to go,...