77| Daddy, Can You…

JULIE

After going through his texts, I do not rush to answer him. Instead, I get some food and start munching on it while watching TV. It was good that I could order room service. I did not have to go down and have some food. I was already hungry.

I go through the channels, chewing on my food when suddenly there is a knock on the door of my room.

Wondering who would be at this time, I get down the bed and open the door. Mr Taylor's handsome face greets me and there is a smile on his lips but on the other side, there is a scowl on my face as I glare up at him.

He is so tall! My neck hurts!

And as it is my habit to always check his outfit, I secretly scan him down. He is wearing a black hoodie on which there is a denim jacket. And on down, he wears wide jeans and black boots. His hair is a bit ruffled and the look on his face is pleasant.

"With what I can help you, sir?" I grumble, inching my chin up as I mock him.

"Let's talk—" he is about to complete when I push the door close i