92. So, this Man?
"So he's the man who helped you, dear?" Caroline asked as soon as Zoa finished her story.
The beautiful girl nodded in agreement with her mother's question.
"He seems like a nice guy."
Zoa nodded again. "It's just that sometimes he seems annoying with his cold nature and sharp eyes."
"Maybe it's a form of defense, dear. Don't misinterpret someone's gaze."
"No, Mother. That is her monster form."
"Who do you mean by monster?"
Zoa and Caroline then looked towards the door that had just opened, where the voice came from which suddenly answered her words. There, a dashing man with square black glasses perched on his sharp nose coolly walked into his room, a navy blue coat with a combination of an inch of white cloth in the upper pocket, and shiny loafers caught the attention of the two women. Hey... Since when was that guy here to hear everything he said and even answered?