Jonathan

Arthur kept waiting in the living room while Nova never came out of her bedroom.

Several hours later, Arthur finally saw someone coming, a man who was old enough to be called an old man. Maybe he's in his 60s. Even his hair was thinning.

He was dressed formally, carrying a work suitcase and a plastic bag that appeared to contain food.

As he got closer to his house, he knit his brows. Maybe because he felt the presence of a man in the house with his daughter.

Although sometimes his daughter brought friends home to study together, there were always several of them, but this time there was only one.

As a father, there was no way he wouldn't think it strange.

He quickened his pace to enter the house.

As soon as he opened the door, he found a young man sitting on the sofa with his legs crossed, reading a book.

'I never saw him,' he thought.

What made him more surprised was of course Arthur's appearance. He is above average handsome plus has an aura that he thinks is very deep.