HUNTING MR. RIGHT

"Ave!"Avelyn immediately dropped her tired body on top of Rebecca's cream sofa without paying attention to the screams of Rebecca in the kitchen. Befriending this woman over the years let Avelyn know the code for Rebecca's apartment which has become her second home here.Her head hit the edge of the sofa as she tried to lift her head to see Rebecca, who was waving at the end of the kitchen door."I was cooking a meal when you texted you back from Columbia," shouted Rebecca again from the kitchen.Avelyn chose to ignore Rebecca's screams for a moment and closed her tired eyes after the four-hour flight from Columbia. This time she felt her body really crumble because she just realized that since Michael died, she hasn't rested her body properly. No wonder her body is currently struggling to ask for her rights to be fulfilled. She needs to rest at least two hours to make her body better."Drink your hot tea first, Ave. You look so thin, pale and tired."Hearing the voice of Rebecca who

The legs are stiff. She felt paralyzed suddenly while standing in her former house which still looked the same as before she left it two weeks ago."Ave."Rebecca touched her shoulder lightly. The woman reminded her silently through her gaze if she had to enter her former house now. But Avelyn had a hard time doing it. She was afraid to see Michael's reflection on the porch, living room, or bedroom. The man had obviously left a lot of memories there, and Avelyn couldn't shake them off."Mrs. Avelyn?"Someone who knew Avelyn frowned in surprise and immediately opened the gate wide. The short, gray-haired man was a gardener who had worked at Avelyn's former home since Avelyn lived in the house with Andrew."John,” said Avelyn like a whisper. She was too clumsy to face John now, and it seemed he knew nothing about her troubles at Columbia.“Finally, you came home, we have all been waiting for your return, ma’am. Please come inside, ma’am. I think Nicholas has prepared a delicious meal in

Dorris was never in such a hurry in the forty years of his life he working for Elvis Taylor. As a personal driver who is so obedient to the rules and also on time, Dorris always manages his life so that it is always effective and does not disappoint his master.But tonight he was a little negligent in carrying out his duties because a few moments ago he had been tempted by one of the maids in the mansion next door who for more than a month had been trying to aggressively approach him. Even Dorris was surprised at that woman, what did she really want from him? He is more than half a century old man who is not handsome. Even so, he does have a sexy well-built body and a friendly face that has always been his charm since he was born. So maybe that's what made Anna, the forty-year-old maid, chase his love ever since she saw him in front of the house when he was washing his master's car.Because of the woman's temptation, Dorris was now panicking because he should have arrived at the hospi

Those beautiful eyes blinked slowly, feeling the soft sensation of the cotton blanket that was currently covering her body warmly. She felt the very comfortable blankets and sheets underneath. At one glance, Avelyn was very sure that she was not in the hospital right now as she had imagined two minutes ago. Before she decided to open her eyes, she had two cursed thoughts in his head. At first she thought that she was drunk and someone took her home to warm the bed while she was passed out. Then her second thought, someone had taken her to the hospital because before she fell due to the influence of alcohol and a tremendous sensation of sleepiness, she fell on the asphalt. With an incident like that, it was clear that someone who found her would think that she had a certain disease and accidentally passed out in the middle of a lonely city-to-city road with a large suitcase in her hand. So that person would have taken her straight to the hospital, hoping to be free from accusations of

"Good morning Miss." Avelyn made the same moves as a few hours earlier. She blinked a few times and immediately opened her eyes wide to observe things that might have changed in the strange room she had occupied since last night. A half-century-old servant smiled sweetly at her bed. The woman has wrinkles around her eyes and lips which shows that she is a friendly woman who likes to smile so that the lines on her face are easier to form due to frequent attraction. Then on her head, the woman gave a small bun with a little gray hair tucked between her blonde hair. Overall the waitress was lovely. She also had a friendly smile that managed to keep Avelyn from feeling scared at all. "I hope you sleep well, miss." "Thank you. I did sleep well. Especially after eating some snacks." Avelyn blatantly glanced at the sandwich plate that still had one sandwich on top. But unfortunately the sandwich now looked even more unfit when hit by the dazzling light from the large window that the waite