CHAPTER 112

Ever since Grandma Flora's death, Mitch has been gloomy and less active. She was presently at the diner when she noticed Hendrix making some signal signs but she slowly wiggled her head to tell him off.

“Come on!” Hendrix finally muttered but she nonetheless still ignored him.

“Isn't that your friend?” one of the workers at the diner questioned.

“Yes he is!” she answered barely.

“I think he is calling you,” The worker told Mitch.

“I’m not allowed to go out because aunt Chantelle would get mad at me if I do!” Mitch yelled loudly for Hendrix to hear. The sad expression masked on his face after he heard that was visible, and he gave a small sigh before leaving.

Hendrix felt hurt for some seconds but he understood why she had acted that way. He had gone to see Travis as they strolled down one of the streets in the Netherlands.

“I honestly intend to help Mitch out but the question is how?” Travis blurted out.

“I have no idea myself, sincerely, her aunt is a mean woman who is nothing but