Chapter 12

The ride also took about thirty minutes. It took longer than when Joey drove me home to Mike's house, because of the heavy traffic. Gabin got off straight after he parked his car in the garage. I followed. He opened the compartment and took my little suitcase from the inside. His face was very serious. He turned to me when he saw me still beside him. I furrowed my brows. He scratched his neck and then started walking inside his mansion. I just now thoroughly examined his residence. Is this belongs him? The mansion was a bit old style, only modernized because of the white paint. Some of the columns are made of bricks. The terrace is made of solid wood. There is also a large front garden. I followed inside and caught up with aunt Cel in the living room. Gabin, on the other hand, was going upstairs to his room. "You're back!" she said and held my hand. Her smile was so wide. I smiled back. "Oh, aunt.." "Are you staying here?" "Yes." Who else was with Gabin here besides aunt Cel a