Chapter 83

Home

My smile was wide from looking at our little house. The magical things about home are that it feels good to leave and feel even better to return.

“Home sweet home!” I muttered.

“Good morning!” I greeted warmly since I entered our house. But instead of surprising them, I was surprised because of the unexpected person at the table with them.

“Sister Cherry!” Andrew leaps from his chair, delighted at the sight of me. He was also excited to get up and give me a hug.

“Cherry, it’s good that you’re home now!” Dad glanced slightly at Rexon next to him before continuing. “Mr. Del’Torre brought breakfast. Come, join us first,” he greeted.

He comfortably laid his back against the chair. His face held forward in a steady gaze. The jacket he wore over his broad shoulder was neatly polished in white color. The reflection of his entire body screamed graciously, and everythi