The two had breakfast together before leaving the suite.

The hotel butler would tidy the place and put things back in their original places for Zachary’s next visit.

Imogen went back to her room to catch up on sleep.

Meanwhile, Dylan called Grandma May. When she picked up, he asked, “Where are you, Nana?”

“I’m at Wildridge Manor. What’s up? Do you miss me? If you do, come back and have lunch with me,” she said. “My fish is done grilling! It smells so good.”

Dylan was speechless for a moment