Chapter 8
QUARTER TO FOUR, Zero drove his way to Peterson's residence. When he got there, he was welcomed by Apollo's mom.
"Good day, young man," the woman uttered and greet him with a kiss on the cheek.
He smiled. "Good day to you too, Mrs. Peterson."
"Aw. You're adorable. Anyway, Apollo is in the garden. You know, he's hands-on for her sister's debut party," Mrs. Peterson shared and let out a soft chuckle which makes him stunned for a while.
The woman was already in her fifties but she was still beautiful-seems like can't see any signs of aging.
"Hmm… maybe you can check for him now, Zero," Mrs. Peterson said. However, he was preoccupied and didn't understand it well that's why the woman waved her hand in front of him.
"Zero?"
He hemmed to clear his throat. "P-Pardon, Mrs. Peterson. I'll check for Apollo," he uttered and smiled, awkwardly.
"Sure thing, sweetie," the woman replied.
When he's near the entrance of the garden, he saw Apollo crossing his arms in front of his chest while lo
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