Chapter 100

Chapter 100

Harriet's POV

I walked out of the room and I noticed that this place was totally different from Tyler's house. It was way too small. I looked around not knowing where to go.

"Hey come, food is ready," Tyler beckoned me.

I looked at the direction of the voice and I saw Tyler standing with an apron on his neck. He looked just like a handsome chef. I got down slowly. I didn't know if he would be angry that I wore his shirt. His eyes were on my body but I couldn't read his expression.

"I borrowed your t-shirt," I quickly said to him looking at the cloth I wore.

Tyler instead of getting angry like I thought smiled. "It looks good on you."

I blushed as he said that and he led me to the dining table. "Whose house is this?" I asked out of curiosity.

"It's my condo," Tyler replied.

"Oh," I said, not knowing what else to say.

I looked at the meals on the table and every one of the meals were looking so delicious and I knew I wouldn't be disappointed since Tyler is a good cook. I qui