Watching everyone leave, Losa came before Cherinita, "Nina, I'm sorry, Valentina didn't want to come."
The afternoon sun was no longer so aggressive.
Cherinita relaxed her brow, smiling and shaking her head, "My Lord, you don't need to apologize, this is something I anticipated, after all, Tina's family is still around."
Losa seriously examined Cherinita's expression and saw her emotions were indeed normal, only then did he relax his brow, "It's good that you understand."
"My Lord, would you like a cookie?"
"Sure."
Losa took the chocolate chip cookie from the tin box, the long-lost sweet taste made his mood significantly more pleasant, "May I have some more?"
"Of course."
Cherinita handed over the tin box, hesitated for a moment, and then asked, "My Lord, how is Texas doing now?"
