Episode 6

The following day, Mrs. Edwina came to my bedroom and requested my help for the first time. Since I am the only person available, she wants me to attend a function with her husband and son, not because she needs me.

"Dress in one of the clothes I have given you."

Before she left my bedroom, she said that.

I changed into one of the dresses with the shoes after using the restroom to freshen up.

When I got there, Mr. Woods and Adam were already hanging around outside their car.

"Whoa, you look stunning."

It was impossible for Adam and his father to refrain from complimenting one another.

"Stunning."

Zack showed up as we were leaving for the event, and that was all he said. Adam seemed to be on the phone with Mr. Woods while we were driving to the party.

As Zack drove us to the party, everything was perfectly quiet. Mr. Woods and Adam entered the enormous mansion where it was being held, and I positioned myself discreetly behind them.

Greetings, Mr. Woods and son.

They were approached by a man, and I stood behind them. He greeted Adam and Mr. Woods, who both replied.

Eventually, Adam leaves his father behind and goes to the bar. I followed him since I had nothing better to do on my own.

"Do you drink alcohol, Daniela?"

The bartender asked me a question before bringing any drinks.

"Do I look like I am intoxicated?"

I did not get the calming response I was hoping for.

When he saw that I was rolling my eyes at him, he laughed. I might have said something amusing.

At the bar, we were greeted by a few men, primarily Adams' friends, and I just stood there listening to their conversation.

"Who is she?

Adam's friend turned around and saw me standing at the bar next to them.

Adam interrupted me to say, "Oh, her name is Daniella and she lives with us."

There was no need to worry any longer because Adam had already responded to his query.

One by one, his friends started to leave the bar, leaving just the two of us.

"Daniella, Do you want to go for a walk with me?

He turned around and asked me after he had gotten his bottle of beer. I chose to go with him since I had nothing better to do.

"So, tell me how you met my father."

When we arrived at the balcony upstairs, we stopped.

"Oh! He just chose to help me when we met at the office. I spun around and answered his question.

"Are you serious? That is my father.

He boasted about himself with confidence. I was beginning to feel sorry for myself in front of me.

In your case, how did your parents first meet? I brushed such feelings aside and then I asked him...

Oh! Their parents, my grandparents, put them together." "You see," he said with a smile, "it was not a love marriage." Subsequently, it occurred once more.

When we were done talking, Adam and I came back. Fortunately, Mr. Woods was sitting in his chair by himself when we approached him.

"Where did you and Daniella go, son?"..

He asked, suggesting that he had tried to keep us apart from the throng.

"Oh, we"Oh, we took a stroll." k? Nice ". He turned to me and asked, ""A stroll? Nice. Are you comfortable being here or would you like us to go back home?" He inquired of me.

I wanted to return home, but I did not think it would be wise to tell Mr. Woods how I felt and what I wanted.

"No, sir, I am all right."

I was dressed like an adult.

Adam and his father leave for another get-together with their pals. Where in the world do they expect me to go when they asked me to stay put and not go anywhere?

A young man who was seated in Mr. Woods' chair came up to me and said, "Who are you? ""You do not look familiar." He became aware of his proximity to the chair and retreated a step.

Really? I guess I should ask you too? With a smile, I asked, "Who are you?" I asked him the question again.

"Who am I exactly?" With a sly smile, he put one hand on his chin and said, "My name is Dylan White, and I happen to be a friend of Adam and his brother, Samuel." He seemed to be asking me a question as he ended his statement.

"Whoa, that is awesome." With a thump, I turned to face Mr. Woods.

Dylan was still breathing heavily on me, and they were still conversing with the same individuals.

"I apologize. Do you want to share another story with me? I asked him, taking a step back.

"No, but I can not get you off my mind.... "You look amazing." He moistened his lips with saliva and grinned.

Is that really as adorable as you think? Something about it annoyed me.

Adam came back before his dad, and when he saw me chatting with Dylan, he got mad.

"Dylan, You should be with your girlfriend, right?

He moved forward to shield me with his body.

"A girlfriend? I have one, did I mention that? Dylan responded to him.

"Awwn? Would you like me to give her a call now and tell her what you are doing?" As I sat in the chair and watched them talk, he threatened Dylan.

Dylan nods his head slowly, and I see him turn away before coming back to us and asking Adam a question.

"Hey, Daniella, are you a good girlfriend?" He had a question.

"And would you leave if I said yes?"

Adam said he was not pleased.

There was a smile on Dylan's face.

He then heads to the bar after leaving.

"That was odd." As soon as Dylan was gone, I said.

"Weird?" "Daniella, why do you talk to strangers?" he asked, turning to face me. Adam yelled at me, forgetting that I was free to do as I pleased and that we were unrelated.

"I am sorry, but I had no idea who he was." I responded to you.

"All right, but please do not talk to Dylan ever again now that you know. "Do you get it?" He waited for a response.

"Yes, I do comprehend." I nodded back and forth, promising him.