Chapter 115: Heartache

"Did you get called that often?"

"No. We're not really close. We only talk when it comes to Ate Diana and her sister."

"Oh. Alright. No one calls you at night, then?"

"Sometimes Janice. Just when something is needed."

"What about your suitors?"

I nodded and propped my elbow on the armrest of the chair. "You know that I don't entertain suitors, right?"

"Really? It's been rumored that you have a lot of lovers, ah?"

Well ... there are some who really insist even though I don't want to. Those boys have the background so brave. But the past months, I no longer go with Mommy to social gatherings so I can no longer socialize with them. I don't reply on their chats, too. So maybe eventually it stopped as well.

"I don't have a long -term lover, Rustov. I don't want to date. I guess you know that, too?"

"I don't know if that's a good idea or a bad one, though," he said in a low voice.

I was speechless, not understanding what he meant.

"Where do you have a problem with your homework?" he changed