After dinner, my parents decided to take a walk in the garden. Carson Boyer and I joined them. Last time Carson Boyer visited, he only briefly glanced at my dad's study from the living room. Today, he had the opportunity for a more comprehensive tour.
Carson Boyer seemed genuinely interested in exploring, but I couldn't help feeling anxious. Was this scumbag planning to stay overnight at my house?
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