Chapter 30 Annoying Clean Freak
- She averted her gaze; it felt too intimate to look into his eyes. She blurted a greeting, “Morning, Mr. Holloway!”
- “It’s already nine-thirty!” He lifted his wrist to look at the time as he narrowed his eyes at her.
- She blinked her eyes in confusion. After a few seconds, she finally caught on to what he meant. He’s telling me nine-thirty is already late.