No More Waiting, She Chooses Love

Chapter 147



Sometimes, you need a sharp knife to cut through a tangled mess.

I hoped Ernest could be that knife, severing the twisted ties between me and Conrad.

After hanging up with Ivan, I continued tidying up my knick-knacks and the house, neatly folding the pink blanket Ernest had used last night and placing it on the bed.

The image of Ernest wrapped in that blanket flashed before my eyes, and I couldn't help but smile.

Life is full of hardships, but it also brings unexpected joys.

Despite Ivan's troubling news, which should have made me anxious, I felt strangely calm, even nonchalantly waiting for a call from my new job about a possible firing.

But as I cleaned every corner of my little house, even watering the flowers on the balcony, my phone remained silent. Eventually, I brewed a pot of coffee and settled into the porch swing with a book, listening to voices from downstairs. Curiously, I peeked over the railing to see a furniture delivery truck and a couple of movers.

They were taking a smoke break, chatting, when I saw the landlord, Mrs. Thompson, arriving on her electric scooter.

was bringing furniture

a male neighbor, especially after last night's creepy date, suddenly didn't seem so bad. If danger lurked, I figured knocking on his door for

and book until a knock at my door pulled me

Mrs. Thompson, all smiles, "I'm

apologizing for not being able to help me sort

smiled back, "It's no

furniture already in place, I asked, "When

a hurry, but then called early this morning wanting to move in right away, asked me to

nodded, making small talk, "Such

figure out. But he seems nice. Don't worry,

my best to get along with the new

a hurry and forgot to bring one. I just want to clean the floor before handing over the keys,"

for you," I said, fetching the mop from

was already back in her apartment, seemingly on

mop across the hall, observing the plainly painted room and its simple furnishings-a

Thompson, finishing her

the old furniture, just insisted on a new bed and bookshelf. I didn't agree at first, but he was willing to pay for them himself," she said, shaking

quick look around