"Let's take photos, Dr Huxley! Oh, my God, my sister will be so jealous! And Michelle and her sister, too!" The girl called Ishtar combed her hands through her short blonde hair. "Smile, Dr Huxley!"
Rhodes was elusive to the media and people. Even after losing his memories, he still had this aversion. However, this girl was Frieda's friend. She even gave Frieda a lift from the capital. Rhodes couldn't help but give in to the request. Even the young man joined them for another photo. When Frieda was roped in, Griselda volunteered to take photos for them.
After the flashing lights, Ishtar went on a spiel about Rhodes's popularity. It might not look like it, but Frieda and her group of friends were students of an elite science school. They were no strangers to Rhodes's written journals and accomplishments.
"Thank you for your enthusiasm, but I'm in Menorosa for a vacation. I'd rather not discuss anything related to work right now." Rhodes still had to cut them off.
