From the look on his face, it was clear that he didn’t know who she was and was just being polite. Was he losing his mind? Or perhaps she was the one losing her mind, and this was a complete stranger who had nothing to do with her late husband. Maybe her mind was playing tricks on her.
Lena knew she needed to find out the truth. She needed to get away from this conversation as quickly as possible.
“Thank you for your concern, sir,” she replied, forcing a polite smile, “I’m all good. Is there anything else I can do for you?”
