Rosalyn Lowell was surprised. "What a coincidence! Well, get ready then. The meeting is around 3 PM. I'll call you when I arrive. The Lowell Family already had three observer slots available; otherwise, I wouldn't have called you just now."
Celia Sterling hummed softly.
After ending the call and hearing the less-than-ideal news, Celia Sterling lost interest in looking at the fragrances. She walked over to the lounge area where Silas Norwood was and sat down in the chair next to him. Silas, ever observant, handed her a cup of warm, freshly made milk tea.
Celia Sterling cradled the milk tea and took a couple of sips, then casually asked Silas Norwood, "What time are we heading back tomorrow?"
Silas Norwood smiled gently. "I was just about to tell you. We may have to leave two hours early tomorrow. Something came up."
