28.

POPPY:

Sebastian Holding, the billionaire of one of the biggest manufacturing companies in the country, had been carrying Kelly's bike when we stepped outside the toy section despite saying countless times that I could carry it.

Being stubborn, he did not listen to me. Instead, he carries it on one of his shoulders as if it were a sack of potatoes.

"Mr. Holding. Are you sure it's okay to carry the bike? I can do that," I offered. It did not weigh a lot and I could handle it fine.

"Focus on your next itinerary. Where do you want to go next?"

"Grocery section. If that's a bother to you, I can call your guard to—"

"Call him when I tell you so."

My brows furrowed when I could not decipher what the fuck did he had eaten early in the morning. Or maybe it had something to do with Olivia Green.

"But Mr. Holding…" I trailed off.

"What floor is the grocery section?"

"Ground floor. This floor. In the West wing of this mall. Haven't you visited this place?"

"Don't usually come here unless I i