CHAPTER FIFTY-THREE

MARY LYNELLE

When Henry went to the office, I went to Nanet in the kitchen. It's also boring to be left alone in a big house, even if you're with someone. I was planning to ask her to hang out, but there are so many bodyguards tailing me everywhere I go. An idea came to my mind. I will take Naneth out today, and we will go to Lovelyn's restaurant. It's boring doing nothing.

“Nanet," I called her. I winced, and she's been in tension right now. Fortunately, she only dropped a spoon. I approached her and touched her forehead. “Why, you don't seem like yourself right now? And you're lethargic? I was planning to invite you to see Lovelyn, but not now, and you're not in yourself.” I seriously told her.

She avoided her gaze at me. I tried to catch her stares and look at me. “Is there a problem with my talkative friend?” I teased her, so she will be felt comfortable telling me.

She breathed for a moment and her eyes clouded when she looked at me. “Lynelle. Why is it when I'm already