Chapter 78: Found, Or Not

With a decorous smile showing on his face, Justin greets, “Good morning, Henrietta.”

“Good morning, Justin.” politely, I greeted him back, yet in a sad face.

Just when I think he is going to ask about my sad face, Justin suddenly throws me a question that catches my full attention.

“What were you looking for?”

His question strikes me a big question mark on the face. My face turns blank a little, at the same time, a chill runs down my spine.

“How do you know I was looking for something?” I gasp.

Justin explains, “I saw you at the entrance this mo