If You Like It, Then It’s Yours
Editor: EndlessFantasy Translation
Why was Timothy being so mysterious?
Samantha could not control herself from being curious. "Could you give a little hint?"
"No," the man answered firmly.
"...Then could you at least tell me if it's something scary or something pleasant?"
She was not to be blamed for her overly suspicious nature. Timothy had always been an unpredictable person, and she did not want a good start to the day to be ruined just like that.
When the car stopped at a red light, the man freed up a hand and patted her head to comfort her.
She felt uneasy only because the sense of security he gave her was not enough.
It was strange of Timothy not to answer her, but that small gesture was enough to dispel Samantha's anxiety little by little.
More than half an hour later, the car finally came to a stop.
Samantha was somewhat taken aback when she looked at the big shopping mall in front of her. Why did Timothy bring her there? Did he want to buy something?