Mr Smith? The name landed in Shantel's mind with the force of a sledge hammer.
Could he be the same 'Mr Smith' they've all been curious about or was it another?
She didn't need to ponder for long as her answer came almost immediately.
"Oh… now I remember. He's the one that recently bought that house that caught fire years ago," someone said.
"So it really is him," Shantel mumbled incredulously to herself.
Why did he help her? Was it some bait he was letting out first to lure her in before striking, she wondered. Well, he actually succeeded because now more than ever she wanted to see what he's up to.
She picked the last item she needed before she was rudely interrupted by Lucinda, paid then left the store.
But unfortunately, the moment she stepped out of the shop, she couldn't help but groan seeing the two people standing outside.
From their expressions when they spotted her, it was obvious the two trouble makers were not yet done with their antics.
