I Love You, Miss Genius

"Haven't you been conducting research here before my arrival, Bonnie? Why does it look like this is your first time in here? Why do you need the researcher to remind you that we've arrived at the institute?" Ivor looked into Bonnie's eyes with an inquisitive gaze as he asked, but they were crystal clear. On top of that, she remained calm.

"I was talking with you just now... It's your fault. You were so smart-mouthed that you distracted me..."

He stopped looking at her inquisitively and smiled faintly instead.

"You denied it earlier, Bonnie. From the looks of things now, however, you were indeed enchanted by my looks."

Bonnie didn't say anything to him. All she could do was roll her eyes at him. Then, something popped into her mind.

She squinted and asked Ivor, "Why do you keep asking me these weird questions today? Why are you making it sound like I'm not working in my research institute while you were away?"

Ivor felt guilty about that. After all, he had basically interrogated Bonnie based on speculation. He didn't have any hard proof to back it up.

So, Ivor had no idea how to explain himself when Bonnie posed this question to him. In the end, he had no choice but to fool her.

Ivor pretended to be calm and responded, "It's just a harmless question. It's not what you think."

"Really?"

even further. Obviously,

her new

institute looks the same as your original research institute. It's a

proof for his claim. She wanted to

sighed subtly and

him, "Sometimes, we need some level of inspiration to conduct research. Doing it in a familiar setting would make it easier for us

considered a lot of things before we set

nodded in understanding. "So,

see. Why

Or, will you stay and work on your research?" Bonnie pretended to be

long, but I didn't yield any result. I don't think I'm going to make any progress if I

outside for a breath of fresh air and take my mind off of it. That could help me

Ivor heard that Bonnie was going home with

Let's go home

to spend some private time with Bonnie.

to do to her, it's not meant

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