"Why did you come back in Oscar's car?"
Just as Oscar recognized Herbert's house upon hearing the address, Regina immediately identified Oscar's car at first glance.
Since Oscar wasn't a werewolf, she probably didn't recognize him by race but by wealth.
The high society was indeed a small circle.
I shrugged.
"I missed the bus, and he happened to be passing by, so he gave me a ride."
"Oh..."
Regina seemed restless, looking like she wanted to ask questions but didn't know how to phrase them.
I found it rather amusing.
"Mom, do you have something to ask me?"
"No, no..."
"Then I'll go to my room!"
"Alright, get some rest."
That night, while I was giving Herbert his acupuncture treatment, there was a knock on the door.
I quickly withdrew the needles and hid them.
"Come in!"
Regi
