Chapter 16 Boston Mr. Frank Did Such a Thing Late at Night?

The car door opened, and a man in a suit and leather shoes got out of the car with an umbrella and put it on top of her head. The man who always comes to hear her play these days. "Hurry up and get in the car! I'll take you back." The man smiled and said, "It's raining so much outside, you'll catch a cold if you get wet." Elsa Hebert hesitated. The man seemed to see her hesitation, and smiled gently: "Don't worry, I'm not a bad person! I'm the son of Jenna Henson, the manager of the cafe. My name is Kace Henson. I just returned from studying abroad a week ago. I have something to do tonight. Didn't make it back in time so I missed your concert. Shall I show you my ID?" It turned out to be like this. Elsa Hebert understood. At this time, Kace Henson had already opened the car door. She got into the car. The carriage was sealed off from the cold wind outside, and it seemed