Chapter 97

Hendrix combed his hair, and smiled as he glanced at his reflection on the mirror, before he started walking out of there. He was sure breakfast was ready, and he just needed to go over to the dining room to eat. Immediately he walked out of his room, he shut the door behind him, as he thought of Macey. He doesn't really know if she has gone over to the dining room already, but he just has to check up on her in her room before he proceeds to the dining room. He stopped right in front of Macey's room door, and knocked. "Who's there?" He heard Macey's voice from inside. And he didn't bother responding to her, but rather he just opened the door.

Macey held the towel tightly on her body immediately she saw the door opening, because she was sure that it would be no other person but Hendrix, because a maid can't possibly do that. "Good morning baby." Hendrix smiled at her.

"Same, how was your night?" Macey asked, trying to sound good, with the fact that he was currently in her room right no