Growing suspicions

As the days went by, Mr Brown's little spark of suspicion grew.

He knew there was something between Amelia and Rey but he was yet to figure it out. Or maybe, he was yet to find enough evidence. They were keeping their tracks clean so he was going to create his evidence himself. He drummed his fingers on his glass as he created schemes in his mind.

"Hey Dad, what are you thinking about?" Amelia's voice snapped him out of his thoughts.

"Oh dear, you're here. You're looking so beautiful." Mr Brown complimented his daughter in a fit to distract her from her question.

Amelia tugged a shy smile as she swayed her hair out, "Thanks, Dad."

"So, any outings for today?" Mr Brown asked.

Amelia got lost in thought for a while and then she shook her head, "No. I doubt it."

Mr Brown dropped his glass on the table as he turned to the sofa, "But then what would you be doing all day?"

Amelia shrugged, "I don't know. I didn't set out any activity for today so I guess I'll just stay home."

Mr Brown sm