The house wasn't big, and many objects looked quite aged, filled with a lively atmosphere.
Nathaniel Hughes's gaze discreetly swept over every corner of the living room, very cautiously.
"You came over so late, is there something urgent? Would you like me to call him to see when he'll be back?" Mr. Nelson said, pouring water for the two of them.
"Mr. Nelson, who came?" An elderly woman emerged from a room still adorned with a New Year's blessing character, the wife of Mr. Nelson.
Seeing Charlotte Allison, Mrs. Nelson's eyes crinkled into a joyful smile.
"Oh, it's Charlotte, haven't seen you in a while."
Charlotte Allison respectfully greeted them, and Nathaniel Hughes followed suit, then gave Charlotte a look, indicating that time was short.
