Chapter 32 (Memories we made)

Ivanna

One of the most expensive restaurants in Washington. That’s where we stepped out of the car. I find no one around the place as I roll my eyes.

"This guy has some serious disorder of showing off", I shrug.

"There's no problem to let everyone see your success. No?", Christian tells me as I pass him a blank look.

"Will you please stop defending him all the time?", I shoot him a glare, trying to find the entrance.

"I'm not defending him. But you can't reckon him like us. He is completely different, good or bad. You need to accept that. And obviously, we shouldn't care how he is until he is not related to our personal life", he smiles at me.

I must admit he knows how to handle every delicate moment. The way he tolerated all the turmoil happening in his life for a year is unimaginable. He dealt with the situation alone and didn't give me a chance to sense