"I-I…" The lady braced herself and handed a business card with both hands. "I really didn't mean to do it. Why don't you take my business card? If any of you need anything…"

Stephen didn't bother to spare her another glance.

The atmosphere immediately became awkward.

Linda looked at the lady and said, "Be careful next time. If you play soccer in a tourist area, anyone could easily get hurt."

"I know. I'll be more careful." The lady realized that Linda was more friendly to talk to, so she stuffed her business card in Linda's hand.

"Contact me if you need anything. I'll bear the responsibility."

Then, the lady left without giving Linda the opportunity to refuse.

Linda looked at the card and furrowed her brows a little. "Naomi Chevy. Her name sounds rather familiar. I think I saw her somewhere before."

The next second, Stephen snatched the business card away, crumpled it into a ball, and threw it into the bin.

Linda was perplexed. "Stephen, she was apologizing sincerely. You l