Share

Chapter Seventy-five

ARTHUR'S POV

While Kelly was still hovering around the whole place and making my head hurt from talking, I sought a chance to talk to Elsa alone. I didn't like the fact that she was spending time with Elton. It was pretty obvious that he liked her. Possibly loved her because he looked goofy to me. I was still in deep thought, standing in the middle of the large library my father had spent a fortune to install in the house when I heard footsteps. Light ones so I instantly knew they didn't belong to Andrew. I peeked through the small hole in the shelves and I saw Elsa there, browsing through the historical book section.

I cleared my throat before my eyes could wander, God knew they would. She turned around immediately, and her shoulders jerked.

"Hey. How have you been? How was your night?" Why was I suddenly asking all these weird questions I could see the answer to?

"It was good. Good to all of them. How about you?"

"It was equally nice. I see you came to take hold of a nice read." Obv
Locked Chapter
Continue to read this book on the APP

Related chapters

Latest chapter

DMCA.com Protection Status