It was useless to say sorry at that time.
Katherine also did not feel that Hector needed to apologize.
She looked outside and forgot about Marshall.
She said to Hector in a low voice, "What's your name? I have never asked you."
He looked at her and smiled, "Hector Bennett."
"Hector Bennett," Katherine repeated, "A pretty name."
Having said that, she lowered her voice and asked again, "Is that your mother just now?"
Hector denied, "No."
Katherine laughed, "I think so too. Although I didn't see her whole face, I don't think you look alike."
Hector sneered, "Indeed."
After driving out of the airport, the car went straight to the city center.
Finally, it stopped outside a villa.
The villa was quite big. People who could buy such a villa where the land price was exorbitant must be
very rich.
Katherine followed Hector to get out of the car.
The woman's car at the back also stopped.
Katherine stood by the car and looked down at her phone.
Peter called her again.
She suddenly remembered that Marshall was still in trouble.
But he might not need her help.
She believed that he could solve these fictitious rumors.
She put down her phone and turned to look at the woman behind her.
The woman put on airs and glanced at Katherine as she passed by.
Although she was wearing glasses, Katherine could still feel her contemptuous glance.
Then Katherine became unhappy.
Therefore, when the other party walked to her, she snorted directly.
Her voice was not small.
The woman paused and turned to look at her.
Katherine was disinclined to look at her, so she asked Hector, "Is this your home?"
He thought for a while before nodding, "Yeah."
His hesitation confused Katherine.
He put the guitar on his back and walked to Katherine, "Let's go."
Katherine didn't know what she could do here.
She felt that she should leave, and talk to Hector when he was free.
But he put a hand on her shoulder, exerted a little force, and repeated, "Let's go."
Katherine followed him towards the villa.
The woman was already standing at the gate.
After the gatekeeper saw her, he quickly opened the gate.
She ignored Katherine and Hector, and went in first.
Hector followed into the yard with Katherine.
There was only one building in it, but it was also grand.
At that time, the door on the first floor was open, and facing it was a sofa.
There was a man sitting on it.
He looked old, sat upright with a cane and stared at Hector and Katherine.
Hector brought Katherine into the hall, a few steps away from the door.
Katherine stood decently and said nothing.
Hector compressed his lips for a while before calling his dad.
Katherine was stunned and frowned slightly, looking at the man on the sofa.
At his age, it was surprising to have such a young son as Hector.
The woman who came in just now sat next to him, and said, "Kevin, I brought him back."
Kevin gazed at Hector for a while, then looked at Katherine.
Then he asked her with a pleasant voice, "Young Mrs. Grant?"
Katherine was taken aback, wondering, "Does he know me?"
Hector's hand was still on her shoulder.
Kevin smiled and continued, "Hector, when did you meet?"
Hector was still expressionless, but replied, "We've known each other for a long time, and I met her
soon after I left home."
Kevin nodded while laughing, "Interesting."
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