Harry stood silently beside me, looking resigned. His face was pale like someone who was ill. I wrapped my arm around his.
"Harry, Del," Lyka called out, seeing us standing in front of her. "We're going to the office. Are you working today, too?" Lyka nodded confidently and stared intently at Harry.
"Oh, that's good. Let's go!" I invited Harry, still holding his hand. I pulled him to follow my steps. Lyka was taken aback to see Harry ignoring her, but she quickly followed us from behind. "Wait, why am I being left behind?"
I got into Harry's car, sitting in the front, next to him.
I saw Lyka trying to open the rear door handle of the car.
"Lyka, didn't you bring your own car? Just use yours, because there's something we need to discuss privately while on the road, right, Dear?" I gent
