Lisa walked out of the upscale billiards club, feeling dejected, only to see August's car still parked at the entrance. He hadn't left.
Lisa hesitated, debating whether to knock on his window and explain everything.
Suddenly, August rolled down the window, his face stern.
"Why are you standing there? Get in the car!"
Lisa was surprised as she studied August's cold face. Was he still concerned about taking her home even though he was upset?
Feeling slightly better, Lisa got into the car.
August remained silent.
Lisa took a deep breath, trying to find a way to explain.
She glanced at August's stern face, noticing he had no intention of speaking first.
Lisa cleared her throat. "We met because of Blanche. Yes, it was for Blanche.
"She needed something, but Daniel didn't explain and j
