Chapter 162

Soon, it was getting dark, and Jonathan called for a ride home and knocked on the door.

All afternoon, he was outside, looking at where he used to live, so he almost always called a taxi, not a car.

“Are you…?”

The anti-theft door just opened, and Jonathan saw a girl wearing a white turtleneck sweater sitting in the house, so he asked suspiciously.

Girls go through puberty, and there will be significant changes, but the facial contours will not. He could be sure this beautiful girl of about twenty-five years old, and was not Milcal, his sister.

This girl gave him a very familiar feeling, but he couldn't remember who she was.

“Mr. Jonathan, long time no see, so you have forgotten me, right? I'm Louisa," she said with a smile and happily replied.

Louisa?

Jonathan remembers. The girl next door is the daughter of the Taylor family.

Louisa is five years younger than him, always clinging to him as a child.

He remem