"have you been stalking me?"
Elisa's voice was so cold and her face was glum. The last person she'd think of meeting there and at that time was Miguel.
Jackson raised his eyebrow, glancing between the two. "You two know each other?" he asked, curiosity evident in his tone.
Elisa shot him a frosty look, silently urging him to retreat from the conversation. Jackson, sensing her cold demeanor, he dared not speak another word and quickly redirected his gaze to the robot parts.
Miguel gently pulled himself from the chair and approached her , he stared at her for some minutes, then pretended to touch little Leon's mane .
Elisa's face was glum her eyebrows contracted and her eyes narrowed, it was as if what she was trying to forget just followed her.
