Chapter 102. Not Saint

My shoulders slumped. I have nothing to say at this very moment. Ellwood was right, he’s always right. I can’t argue with him.

I turned my back on him and opened the cabinet where his spare clothes was.

“Here, change. I’ll wait for you outside.”

I didn’t stay there for long and went upstairs to change in my own room. I’m expecting Hezekiah to be there.

He already wore his white T-shirt and shorts. He was only in his slippers and is currently drying his wet hair with towel.

He stopped what he was doing when he saw me. I walked straight to my walk-in-closet and looked for something to wear.

When I went outside, he was still there, but he’s now leaning on the doorway.

“When are you planning to make your visitor leave?” He said while crossing his arms over his chest tightly.

I arched my brows at him, “Actually, I invited him for a dinner tonight. There’s nothing wrong with that, right?”

I walked closer go him so he’ll make way but he