She turned her head to glance outside the window.
At some point, a light drizzle had begun to fall. The weather had already cooled with the arrival of early autumn, and now, with the rain, the chill seemed to deepen — one layer colder with each autumn rain, as the saying went.
Catherine looked down at her thin chiffon blouse and felt a sudden shiver run through her body.
When she left the house at noon, the weather had still been fine. She thought she'd finish the interview quickly and return home soon, so she hadn't brought a coat.
If she caught a cold now, both she and Renata would end up sick...
She was already exhausted even when perfectly healthy. The thought of falling ill while still needing to take care of Renata made her heart sink.
