In the bedroom, Mya studied the search results seriously. Holding the mouse, she stared at the screen but didn’t notice a man standing behind her.
Finnley directly entered her room as the door wasn't locked.
Therefore, he saw the keywords of her search result--“a gift for my boyfriend's grandfather meeting for the first time”.
Finnley felt touched.
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇtWhile browsing, Mya muttered, “Alas... My head will explode soon. Something unique? | can’t draw him a cartoon, can 1?” “You don't need to prepare a gift,” Finnley whispered.
“No way! This is the first time. | must be polite...” Suddenly, Mya sensed something wrong and broke up, turning around.
Then she saw Finnley behind her.
“Argh!” she exclaimed and bounced up from her chair.
Paula was about to deliver some snacks to them. The scream shocked her. She fastened her pace and trotted to the door, only to find Finnley giving the sunflowers to Mya. She breathed a sigh of relief.
“Why are you here?” Mya hadn't returned to her senses ultimately. “Why didn’t you tell me?” “I wanted to surprise you.” Finnley shoved the sunflowers into her arms. “Like them? You are the one and the only in my eyes.” The second line was the flora language of sunflowers. Recalling what she was doing earlier, Mya hurriedly blocked his gaze on her laptop.
Watching her, Finnley thought she was indeed adorable.
“I've seen it. You don’t need to hide it.” Staring at her gently, Finnley reminded her, “Put them into a vase. They'll blossom for a few days.” Paula knocked on the door and entered with a smile. “Excuse me, Mr. Russell, Ms. Saunders. | bought you some fruits and snacks.” “Thanks, Paula.” “Not at all.” Paula smiled at them and turned away happily.
Finnley and Mya were left alone in the room again.
Mya put the sunflowers on her desk and quit the explorer page.
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏm“You don't need to prepare any gift for my grandfather. Really. I'll prepare it for him. We're together, aren't we?” Finnley sounded relaxed. “This must have been bothering you for a while.” “Not really. | suddenly recalled it and wondered what to take to him.” Mya felt slightly awkward.
She was delighted to see him.
Finnley stared at her tenderly, his eyes full of smiles.
Mya looked into his eyes, a sweet smile blossoming across her face.
Finnley flicked his hand at her, and she approached. He embraced her tightly.
They seemed to reencounter after not seeing each other for a long while. Mya immersed herself in sniffing the pleasant scent of him.
“The jewelry of the True Love Series has been finished, and the release conference will be held this Friday. Do you have time to go there?” “How about you?” Mya stared up at him between his arms. “Your grandfather's birthday will be Thursday.” “I'll return on Thursday night. | won't stay home,” Finnley answered. “Let's go back at Thursday noon. We only need to show up at his birthday banquet.” Mya was surprised. “Don’t you want to accompany your parents?” “They are fine. | don’t need to.” Finnley held her hand. “I'll tell you more about my family some other day.” “Why not now? | want to know.” Mya pulled him to sit down on the couch by the window.
“What do you want to know?” Mya asked bluntly, “You've been staying in Arkpool City for years without contacting them. Don’t you miss them?” Talking about being homesick, Finnley felt slightly sad. “I came to Arkpool City for two reasons. First, | didn't want to take over my father’s company or work there. Second, | wanted to hide from Eloise Calder.” He would never forget what his father said to him the night before he ran away from home.
That was the first time Finnley had a conflict with his father, as their ideas were utterly different.