Chapter 52 Cautiously Kept Hidden

Then he noticed the notebook she was always hiding from him. Dewitt stood up and very silently strode to the sofa.

Yet his cold aura was caught by Shirley, who immediately reacted.

She raised her hazy eyes. "Ah!"

Then scrambled to hide the book in her grasp.

"What exactly are you writing that's so horrendous it has to be hidden?" Dewitt's brows furrowed. This was the second time she had hidden her notebook in front of him like a thief hiding its spoils.

Shirley laughed dryly, book firm in her grasp. "Oh, it's nothing, just some calligraphy practice."

She was obviously lying.

Dewitt gave her a long look, eyes narrowed. Remembering the crooked words she had written on the leave note yesterday, he nodded in agreement and said, "Good. Your squiggly handwriting does need some improvement."

Squiggly handwriting?

Shirley puffed out her cheeks and blinked. She tried to swallow her anger in case Dewitt asked her something personal again.