Cloudwater Haven.
Andrew Hughes, holding a workbook, stepped out of the elevator with his short legs.
He shook his head, looked around, found the house number, and walked straight over, then tiptoed to press the doorbell.
He pressed it once, retracted his hand, and then stood at the door, quietly waiting.
However, after waiting for a full minute, he didn't hear a sound.
He slightly tilted his head, wondering whether to press it again, to make sure if the uncle was at home or not.
At this moment—
"So early, huh?"
A voice, carrying a soft warmth, floated over from behind.
Andrew paused, turned around, and looked up, sure enough seeing Camilo Nogueira, still as gentlemanly, impeccably dressed, with an urbane demeanor.
"Hmm."
Andrew nodded aloofly, clutching his book.
As he raised his hand to open the door, Camilo glanced at him and asked, "Have you eaten?"
"Hmm."
Andrew nodded once more.
