Ella, Alexander, Cassandra, Carlton, and Henry headed out together for lunch. Throughout the ride, Cassandra had made it her mission to get Henry to reveal the identity of the good Samaritan who had recommended the restaurant. Unfortunately for her, Henry seemed just as determined to keep the information to himself.
"So, are you really not going to tell us who this mysterious Samaritan is?" Cassandra asked, leaning forward from her seat.
Henry grinned at her. "Yes."
"Why not?"
"Why? Are you planning to send them a thank-you card?" Henry asked, raising a brow.
Cassandra narrowed her eyes at him. "You do realize that you can be awfully annoying, right?"
Henry smiled. "Thank you. I try my best."
Carlton chuckled beside Cassandra. "Don't encourage him," she warned, shooting her boyfriend a look before turning back to Henry. "Come on, Henry. Just tell us who it is."
"Someone with excellent taste in restaurants," Henry replied smugly.
