Although she thought that with Gigi's carefree nature since childhood, she probably wouldn't be upset, she still had to mention it to Bobby just in case.
Bobby frowned, showing an impatient expression from being lectured, but he relented verbally, "I know. I'll stop talking to her when she's older. Woman, you're so annoying, does the Dubious Man next door know this?"
"Stupid and yet won't let people speak, not speaking doesn't make you less stupid..." The rest of his words were just muttered under his breath.
Enna Clark pretended not to hear it, smiled gently, and took his hand, heading towards the office...
*
It is currently dusk on Pacifica Island.
On the large bed in the Presidential Suite, the person in their sleep seemed to be having a nightmare, continuously shaking her head, her forehead covered in fine sweat.
"No, it wasn't me... don't come over..."
"No, it has nothing to do with me. I don't know... I don't know..."
"Don't come closer, stay away from me... don't..."
