Harry said nothing. He only lowered his head, looking guilty.
The Levy family had planned all of this the moment Robin's transfer order came through. No one had dared tell her in advance.
Robin wanted to throw whatever she was holding. She wanted to cry, to scream, to pour out every bit of hurt and resentment she had been swallowing.
But she knew Harry was only the messenger, and taking it out on him would mean nothing.
As for the Sullivan family...
Carl did not know the full story, but he could read enough from the situation to see that Robin was in no mood for polite formalities. After a brief pause, he finally spoke with careful courtesy.
"Ms. Levy, if you'd prefer a few days to rest before coming to Sullivan Villa, we've also prepared an apartment for you."
Robin closed her eyes
