Chapter 9

Emma’s POV

“Still watching out for Max?” I asked her while laughing.

“Yes, he’s become so much of a bother these days. He cried in front of me yesterday, only to go to the locker room, arrive back and begin to bark orders at me like I’m his slave. At the end of the day, he thinks I don’t usually see him, but he would walk me till I get to my street junction before coming back. To be honest, he’s just giving me different vibes. And I’ve told him countless times,” Livvie folded the napkin, sighed, and leaned on the table.

“I’ve told him times without number even, that I am not interested. Would never be interested. I’m not even interested in being with a man at the moment. Is it that hard for him to digest?” I could tell she was frustrated by the matter already.

“Aww, darling, don’t worry. I’d try my best to talk to him and tell him to back off.” I placed my hands on her shoulder in encouragement.

“Thank you, I really hope that works. I guess it’s time fo