Chapter 118. Itching to Tell the Truth

Third-Person POV

Adam placed his phone on the table, a smile tugging on his lips. His eyes flickered with a newborn glow. The news he received seemed to have really made him happy for the first time in days.

Ooh, well, from three days ago, when he had spent some time with Ayana, he was the happiest version of himself since time in memorial, if he could still remember. The rapture of the single fact Ayana did not insult him the whole of their last moments together since they had left the shop hit a different nerve in him. He had not been able to hide the rhapsodic glee, just like he had not been able to help the loud throbs of his heart at the mere notion of meeting her again.

“Well, well, well! Look who is smiling! Did something happen, boss?”

Adam’s smile was cut short by Danie’s voice as he made his way to the room. “I have told you countless times to inform you before sneaking into my abode like a thief! What is this?” Adam snapped.

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