Chapter 32. Feel Unworthy

“What are you doing? Let me clean it up," Mia said with a high arch of eyebrows.

"Why clean it up? Greta can sort this out later. I just want to get the flowers," Mr. Hunt explained, completely carefree.

Not understanding what was in the old man's mind, Mia automatically grimaced. A second later, she looked at the mound of soil between the shards and picked up the flowering plant that lay there.

“Why do you want this flower? Didn't Greta ask you to rest in the room?" Mia inquired while handing him a bluish flower which was still complete with its roots.

"I couldn't sleep because I remembered that there's something I have to do," Mr. Hunt replied while gripping the green stalk in both hands.

Feeling curious, the secretary furrowed her brows. "What do you want to do?"

“Would you mind following me there?” Mr. Hunt asked, amplifying the girl's curiosity.

After seeing the shady tree that the old man pointed at, Mia lifted the corners of he