I Love You, Miss Genius

Bonnie pursed her lips, asking, "Are you disappointed to see me?"

Orson sighed, looking dejected. "That's not it. I'm just disappointed that Master Kieran isn't here. I've been looking forward to this day since you promised me I could meet her. I would even say I could die without regrets if I did.

"I even prepared myself for today. I was so nervous and excited that I couldn't sleep last night. Still, I didn't expect her to be a no-show." He grinned bitterly. Bonnie looked at him from head to toe. She noticed his suit and gel in his hair, knowing it was a big deal for him.

Orson looked nothing like an older man. Instead, he looked like a little boy who dropped his candy in the mud just as he was about to taste it. It was because he could not meet one of Bonnie's many identities. Bonnie chuckled helplessly and entered the private room. Orson caught up to Bonnie and asked, "Did Master Kieran tell you why she couldn't make it? Will I ever meet her?"

and saw a sketchbook and

Master Kieran for now. How about I paint something for you?

understood what Kieran thought of him. So, he sighed and set aside his disappointment. He said, "Well, one has

approached Bonnie, asking, "What do we have here? Do you know how to paint, too?

used to paint and

You can paint whatever you like. I'll watch and give you pointers when necessary." Orson put his hands behind him and

Orson might have been impressed with her fighting skills, but no one had commanded his admiration

he had thought. Moreover, she was so proficient

patiently watched as she painted. The