Nora Scott had arranged to meet Kieran Shawn at a shopping mall in the city center.
The subway went straight there, very convenient.
Arriving half an hour early, as soon as Kieran reached a certain café on the fourth floor of the mall, he sat down, and then it was like sitting on pins and needles, as if he was sitting not on a chair, but on nails.
His phone dinged incessantly, and after putting it on silent, it kept vibrating in his pocket.
It was either work-related matters, as tomorrow was the annual meeting and there was a lot to handle, or reminders from partners, instructing him to remember to take a photo with Zero, to take care of Zero's mood, and to prioritize everything for Zero...
At this moment, Kieran, filled with anxiety, didn't want to deal with these, but every time his phone vibrated, he couldn't help but take it out.
—Afraid that the message might be from Zero.
