Bettie found it odd but opted not to dwell on it.

Together, they carried the bags into the villa, setting them down on the pristine living room floor. As Bettie surveyed the scene before her, a suggestion formed on her lips. “Let's just leave this here for now and sort it out later," she proposed.

"Alright."

"Shall we head back then?" Bettie started walking toward the door but was halted by his voice.

"Bettie."