As usual, I went out for a walk the next morning. I bumped into Ashton and Gregory, who were getting ready to leave their house.

Gregory seemed exceptionally excited to see me. “Ms. Stovall!”

“Good morning Greg!” I smiled at him brightly before glancing towards Ashton. I was surprised to see him staring intently at me.

I regained my composure before I greeted him. “Good morning, Mr. Fuller.”

“Morning,” Ashton replied coldly, bundling Gregory into a black SUV.

As the vehicle disappeared around the street corner, I sighed in frustration.

When I ordered the food delivery last night, I checked Ashton’s background before placing an order that might suit his tastes. His frosty attitude made me question if he really ate the food I had ordered.

I snapped back to reality as I pondered about the situation I was in. Why am I so obsessed with them? Is it just because Gregory is adorable? Or is it because they’ve been appearing in my life far more frequently than Marcus has these days? Argh, it’s confusing!

Emery called me just as I got home.

Emery sounded much

my previous experience with the paparazzi, and I wanted to take

watching the news at home. There was no shortage of dating scandals broken by dogged tabloid reporters. Next time, I may

bit.” She hung up before I could say

got into Emery’s car. I could tell she

we hadn’t spent much time together, I could sense that Emery

seemed to fidget uneasily

on her face, she nodded. “I’m a bit

very important. You need to know about it today. Actually, you- ah,

since she

us

my shop; do you remember it? You can order whatever you like. Drinks

wasn’t feeling particularly thirsty, I still ordered

asking, “Letty, it’s been so long. Do you really not remember

quietly as I looked around the

private room in this restaurant was decorated in the same style as the one Gregory had invited me

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