Chapter Fifty-seven NANA RYLA HAD already bid her goodbye when Cara was almost done setting up a table and chairs on the back patio. Due to the old woman's kindness, Cara didn't need to cook or prepare some food that she could share with Eric. Nana Ryla had cooked several dishes that perfectly suited the small party they were about to launch. It was such a small gesture but Cara appreciated her effort so much. Eric arrived not only after one hour of his call. Cara was fixing the alignment of the plates on the table when she heard a honk coming from the front of the house. She didn't bother to open the door and catch him up in the hallway. Eric would certainly find where she is. There's no need for another legwork. "You've prepared pretty fast," Eric com

