Leaves had fallen all around, carpeting the ground beneath them.
As evening approached, the yard grew cooler.
Ann Nolan could tell that this time, Zachary Santos had specifically made time to accompany his grandfather.
The day passed exceptionally slowly, and it had been a long time since Ann had leisure like this, which she greatly enjoyed.
Moreover, the scenery in the villa area was beautiful, pleasing to the eye and refreshing to the spirit.
It truly felt like the refreshing breeze of autumn was in the air.
That evening, after dinner, Ann Nolan prepared to leave there and head back to the Santos Mansion.
"Evan, please take Ann," Grandfather Santos said.
"Alright," replied Zachary Santos as he grabbed his coat and walked shoulder to shoulder with Ann Nolan towards the outside of the Santos Mansion.
There was a distance from the living room to the garage.
