Fleur furrowed her brows at the sight of them and by the way Mr. and Mrs. Evans were looking at her, it was sure that something was not right. They has never talked to her directly, it was never needed.
There were glass of cool water placed in front of them on the table. Fleur just stood by the door for couple of seconds . Are they here to show their sympathy? But by looking at Noah Fleur wasn’t sure whether the guy knew where he was.
What were they doing here? Perhaps they were just here to comfort them. She didn’t need any comfort.
Mrs. Evans gaze made her question her intention. Her gaze was almost pleading and Fleur could tell by the change in her scent that she wanted something. It was clear that Mrs. Evans had came here for something . Noah’s scent was almost unbearable. His sce
