Connor has completely lost it.
Besides knowing "my mom," what else does she know?!
Seriously, you can't even find someone to talk about relationship issues!
Grace asked curiously, "Why are you asking me these kinds of questions today?"
As Harry Hunter's subordinates, they always only discussed business, never personal feelings.
"Connor, have you fallen for someone again?"
"No! Stop talking nonsense!"
This brat can't speak properly; what does she mean by "again"? Making him sound like a player! He clearly only ever had one ex-girlfriend!
"Then is there someone you're missing?"
"No!"
"Want to kiss and hug her?"
"No!"
Connor denied it with an awful expression and, somewhat dejected, sat down in the hallway.
He just saw Harry Hunter missing Isabella Weaver so much, and Natalie's face suddenly flashed in his mind.
Fretting, he held his head, wondering if he was cursed, or if Natalie had drugged him again. Natalie had been appearing in his mind a bit too often these days.
