Chapter 19- Who Is Joining Him In The Dinner???
AVERY >< ><
I picked something casual from the closet, nothing too fancy, nothing too serious. Just enough to look decent but not enough to look like I was actually trying for anyone—especially not the vegetable bully.
I slipped it on, adjusted the collar a bit, then walked back to the mirror.
I gave myself one final look, letting my eyes trace from head to toe. Perfect. Flawless.
If I really call my self handsome and hype myself up. Who was going to do that for me.
I am so sure that I look better than half the world. Satisfied, I smirked and finally turned away.
I opened the door, stepped out into the hallway, and shut it behind me with a soft click. My footsteps carried me straight toward the sitting room, and when I entered, my eyes immediately caught sight of her—the maid.
There she was, sitting with her hand on her jaw, staring right at me.