Chapter 123

It was Holly's first time hearing Bryce speak in such a tone. She found it intriguing and even felt that his aggrieved look was adorable for a split second.

It was far from his usual cold and aloof image. Such vague grievance of his made her like him even more.

Holly wrapped her arms around his neck and looked at his bloodshot eyes. She then gently poked at the corner of his eyes with a finger.

She said, "Look at you. Your eyes are bloodshot now. You shouldn't come over again tomorrow, got it?"

Byrce nuzzled his nose against her wordlessly. He didn't want to come as well, but Abelin had been watching her vigilantly and refused to leave this place.

He had played the hero by rescuing Holly last night, and tonight, he was even playing the flute. It made Bryce insecure.

Holly waited but no answer came from him. She knew that he refused to agree.

She sighed and said, "Once the materials are here, I'll inform Prof. Gondalez that I'll bring the silk painting back to Jardington for rest