unexpected behavior.

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As I walked into the room, Oliver's stern expression incontinently caught my attention, transferring a bite down my chine. He fixed his gaze on me and spoke with a firm tone, expressing his dissatisfaction," You took quite a while to show up."

Feeling anxious and afraid of disappointing him, I cautiously moved closer, desperately searching for the right words to apologize.

"Mr. Oliver, I deeply apologize for my tardiness," I stammered anxiously.

Oliver's tight expression suddenly transformed into a warm, captivating smile, revealing a set of gleaming, pearly white teeth that could easily dazzle anyone.

I set up myself shortly stunned by the

striking change in his address. It was the second time I had ever seen him smile, and it caught me off guard.

I also could not shake the feeling that when he was not smiling, he bore a striking resemblance to Mr. Miller.

"It's alright," he replied in a soothing tone." As long as it's you, it does not count."

I blinked, utterly taken aback b