"Don't overthink it. I've heard about your situation. The other party definitely left for your own good and should come back after a while. Don't worry; I'll have a good talk with your mom to stop her from giving you a hard time over this."
"Please don't upset her now; she's finally feeling better and probably doesn't want to hear these things."
Stellan Sutton sighed, "Don't worry about the issues between Eve Sherman and me; we'll handle it ourselves."
"Alright, after all, no matter how much I say, you won't listen."
Walter Sutton sighed and then glanced at his watch, "I have to go pick someone up, and you'll be here. Your mom needs a check-up shortly, so contact me if anything happens."
"Who are you picking up?"
Stellan Sutton frowned, puzzled.
"I'll tell you when I get back."
Walter Sutton had been away from Ardane for a while now; it was unclear who he might still know that required picking up.
But since he didn't explain, Stellan Sutton decided not to ask further.
