I Love You, Miss Genius

“Bonnie? She’s here so soon?” Ivor glanced around the hall. “The rest of the arrangements are almost done. You all keep working on them; I’ll go see Bonnie.”

“Yes, Mr. Ivor,” the butler immediately responded.

Ivor stood up from the sofa and walked briskly toward the door. Just before reaching the doorway, he slowed his pace. It had been a whole week since he last saw Bonnie.

‘Did she miss me? What will our reunion be like?’

Various emotions flooded his mind, causing him to quicken his pace once again. Regardless of his feelings or impressions, nothing could surpass his urgent desire to see Bonnie.

When he arrived at the door, he saw Bonnie wearing a black dress with her long hair flowing. He felt as if everything around them had lost its color, leaving only Bonnie before his eyes.

blushed,

like that? Is there something on my face?” His gaze was so

Ivor replied, “Yes.”

didn’t immediately grasp his meaning. “Yes? Yes,

reached out and lifted her off the

stunned. Then she heard what he said and felt her cheeks burn even hotter. “It’s been a week, and you’re still so smooth with

inside.

the truth,” Bonnie interjected. “You always use the same phrases. Can’t you change it up a

to hear? Should I go learn something

her arms around his neck and glanced around. She noticed that he had brought her to the backyard,

backyard? Shouldn’t we go

Ivor blinked mysteriously. “Guess.”