Chapter 83

To deceive her again and again, had he perhaps forgotten she was no saint but rather a human with temperaments?

Instead of feeling fear in the face of the little lady’s wrath, William found the situation rather cute. Especially how she went to look for him at the office.

“You went to look for me, just to check if I lied to you?”

Despite asking so, William knew that was not the case at all. For by the legs of Cecelia’s chair was one of the lunchboxes they had at home.

‘Cecelia must have g