Nicole sat on the balcony on the second floor, basking in the sunset with a cup of tea next to her.

She squinted her eyes and felt a wave of sleepiness. She then heard deliberately lightened footsteps.

Nicole frowned. “Toto?”

“Ms. Stanton, you’re so smart! You already know it’s me without turning around. Your calm and cool temperament is so different from other women. I prepared some fruit for you. Was today’s dinner still satisfactory?”

Toto nervously rubbed his hands with some apprehension