Chapter 137

Third-Person POV

That evening Lance waited for Alayana to open the door after knocking a few times. He brought her favorite food by asking his private chef to prepare it tastefully.

“Mr. Lance.” Mandy greeted him as soon as the door opened. She gave him the way to enter and stood by the couch to receive his order.

“Where is N. Alayana?” He asked. His eyes scanned the living room and kitchen. But she was nowhere. He took the seat and gave her the parcel he brought along.

Mandy took the parcel. “She is sleeping inside.”

He looked at his watch “At this hour?” he asked, raising his eyebrow.

Suddenly he became alert “Is she not feeling well?”

Mandy shook her head seeing Lance’s worried tone. “Don’t know. She seems to be distracted today. And she was thinking of ways to earn money.”

He narrowed his eyes and looked at Mandy questioningly.

“She was fine in the morning. Suddenly she became upset. Maybe hormones are working up.” Man