Haisley seemed to ponder for a moment. Her day off was still a while away. But should she become Loretta's tour guide? She wondered in her heart. And risk hurting herself by seeing Loretta's intimacy with Nathan or hearing the girl constantly recounting her beautiful moments with Nathan? No, Haisley wasn't a fool. "My day off is still a long way off. I even forced my coworker to switch shifts with me today," she confessed. "It's not that I don't want to accompany you, Loretta. It's just that my two friends are also here, and I already made plans with them first. If only I knew you were coming here, I definitely wouldn't have made plans with them," Haisley said, half of it being a fact and the other half just her invention. Because if she knew Loretta was coming too, she definitely wouldn't have picked up Dean and Gilbert and let them vacation in Miami without her. Loretta looked at her with a pouty face. And Gilbert, the man who was lying down earlier, now looked at Haisley with a

Haisley arrived at her room after a considerable walk. She greeted the residents of other rooms whom she had started to recognize one by one. Haisley went to her room and chose to freshen up before changing into short cat-patterned pajamas. She emerged from the bathroom with a towel wrapped around her wet hair. "Haisley, there's a guest." Someone knocked on her door just as she was about to put on her sheet mask. Haisley frowned. Who could it be at this hour? She wondered silently but still walked out of her room, with a towel on her head. "Oh, Mas Adit?" Haisley looked at her boss with confusion. "What's up?" she asked without any formalities. Aditya, her coach and boss, now stood in front of her looking awkward. It could be said that his appearance was more casual compared to when they were working. If Haisley usually saw him in a neat suit with his hair styled and some hair gel, this time she could see Aditya wearing a short-sleeved T-shirt with jeans, and his hair falling straig

Haisley shrugged. She chose to mumble thanks to the waiter who placed their orders on the table. Seeing Haisley sweetly smile at the guy who brought their dishes made Dean sneer again. "Okay, you're right, G. I really need to be careful with Haisley. When she was in England, many guys liked her. And that was under your supervision. What more here? No one's watching over her here," Dean squinted at Haisley. "Just look at the guy earlier; he's melting just from her smile. Especially Adit, who stares at Haisley every day. Be careful, Haisley, if you ever cheat on me, those guys who hit on you will get a curse from me." Dean threatened, but Haisley responded with a smile. "If that's the case, I should quickly get engaged to him. If necessary, get engaged at the hotel where he works. So that his friends know that he's taken." Dean said seriously. Loretta, who didn't understand what the three people in front of her were talking about, now looked at each of them in turn. "What are you tal

Haisley winced in pain and continued to grip Nathan's arm as the masseuse he had called arrived and began massaging his feet. Cold sweat appeared on his forehead. Nathan felt a bit guilty, but he was confident that Haisley would thank him later. "Apply this ointment to his feet three times a day. First, clean them with a warm damp towel," said the woman, whom Nathan estimated to be in her mid-fifties. Nathan nodded and handed money to the masseuse as he escorted her out. He returned to the living room and saw Haisley still lying down, pale-faced and sleepy. "Feeling better?" he asked while sitting next to Haisley and wiping the sweat from his forehead. Haisley got up from the bed and groaned when he put his feet on the floor. Nathan looked at him in confusion. "Where are you going?" he asked anxiously. "I need to go to the bathroom," replied Haisley curtly. Nathan chuckled and quickly scooped Haisley up in his bridal style. "I don't want you to fall and hurt your other foot, Hai

Almost half an hour of waiting, Haisley heard the sound of keys turning. She turned and saw Nathan smiling at her with two shopping bags in his hands. "Making you wait?" the man asked with a grin on his face. "I was looking for breakfast for both of us and some spare clothes," he said as he walked towards the kitchen. "Spare clothes? From where?" Haisley asked curtly. Nathan looked at her, shrugging. "The market," he replied shortly. Nathan then brought the food for both of them to the living room, complete with drinks. "Let's have breakfast first, then you can shower. It's okay if the clothes haven't been washed yet. Later in the afternoon, more clothes and groceries will arrive. I've asked the villa staff to do the shopping," he said casually. Haisley chose not to comment on anything. She preferred to finish her breakfast because she was genuinely hungry. After finishing her meal, Haisley left her dirty bowl untouched and chose to grab the black plastic bag that Nathan said conta