Sean's Pov"Look, Sean. Shiro was so calm when I bathed him." Arabella exclaimed from inside her bathroom, making me walk over to her and see the cat I'd just rescued already covered in foam and with its head held high. "It's my first time bathing a cat, but Shiro makes it very easy for me to bathe him. He's not like the other cats I saw in the video."I nodded, paying more attention to Arabella's long neck that was exposed after her hair was tied up like a messy bundle, but it was still so beautiful that I swallowed. My gaze only shifted to Shiro, who was vocalizing a 'purr' as if in pleasure. The floor where the cat was already looking almost darkened due to the dirt that was previously stuck. "Its fur is surprisingly white.""Yes! It turns out that I unknowingly chose a suitable name for him. Shiro, white in Japanese." He chuckled, already starting to dry the completely clean Shiro with several towels at once. "Hm, Sean. Can I ask you to get the hairdryer from my dresser?""One mom

Arabella's Pov"First love?" I mumbled unconsciously so that it could be heard by Emma and Dallas, who were previously busy chatting.Dallas nodded at me, seemingly remembering, before speaking again. "If I'm not mistaken when she joined the committee? He was younger than us, so he could only join a year after he became a freshman.""That's right. Sean was very sweet back then." The woman smiled while remembering Dallas. She watched Sean, who was busy with what my brother and Emma had brought. "He always helped without needing to be asked when there was committee business and was subtly considerate of me...."Dallas pretended to vomit. "No need to pretend to be sweet like that. It doesn't fit. You don't even realize Sean likes you while doing all that."Emma sounded like she was denying Dallas' words, but I still hadn't recovered from my shock at what I'd just learned. I just found out that the woman Sean had been sleeping with all this time was based on the appearance of his first lo

Arabella's PovI blinked in surprise as I heard Emi's words just now. The middle-aged woman clucked a few times without saying anything, then noticed my presence when she turned her head. She clutched her chest. "Oh my, Miss. When did you get here? I seem to be daydreaming too much.""Emi... what words did you just say to Emma?" I asked, not answering Emi's question because I wanted to confirm her words more. I didn't expect it because Emi could show such dislike for someone she just met.Emi glanced at the dining table and led me further into the kitchen. She seemed hesitant but finally answered my question. "That's... right, Miss. Are you going to tell this to Master or that woman? I don't want to get fired....""Of course not, Emi." I shook my head, grabbing one of her hands to calm the worry that had been visible on Emi's face. "I find myself agreeing with what you said.""Miss doesn't like that woman either?" Emi's face brightened after hearing my reply, and then she let out a lo

Dallas's PovI woke up early in the morning. The sky outside my window was still dark, and so was my cell phone screen. I went into the bathroom to take care of my needs, then came back out after a while. I seemed exhausted yesterday, but thankfully, I felt refreshed for now."It's already up," I muttered as I exhaled, observing the view from the much nicer room than mine and Arabella's house. Sean's house was spacious, and so were the other houses around here, so they didn't get in each other's way. "Should I buy a house like this?"I could understand why Arabella would like her life here compared to our house. Although spacious, our house does not have a courtyard like Sean's, nor does it have an infinite distance from each other. There were neither trees nor a relaxing view like in Sean's house.I shook my head, not thinking about the last question because Arabella probably wouldn't come home right away when my stay at Sean's ended. There was still my sister's work and the cat that

Arabella's PovI cleared Dallas' table when the break was over. A few more customers came into the café and immediately filled the empty tables, ordering what they wanted and then continuing to chat with each other or play on their cell phones."You're Bella's brother and asked permission to follow her around while she works?" Max asked, repeating my brother's summarized words as he watched us. He hurriedly opened a drawer and handed me the same apron I was wearing. "I'll let you, but you have to help us too. You'd better wait outside if you don't want to help."I looked at Dallas, who was watching the apron Max was holding, still considering. The man who was my superior moved his hand impatiently. "Do you want to or not?""I will, I'll do it." Dallas quickly put on the apron, and we were shooed away to serve the customers. I quietly took out my cell phone and snapped a picture of Dallas from behind and another one when we parted ways to serve different tables.I could hear the compli