Chapter 62 The Cinderella Evening

• After saying his goodbyes, Julian led her to the coat check room.
• “Mother’s suspicious of you. Like Elian is of me. To her, I’m still eight-year-old Julian.” He held her coat for her, then pulled his cell phone out of his pocket. “Front door. ASAP.” He put his coat on, started walking to the door, then paused. “Uh, would it be better if you took a cab home?”
• Sera shrugged her shoulders. “I don’t understand.”