Cherries

Anya was still silent in front of Aiden's office door, not knowing what to do.

Aiden's bodyguard also couldn't do anything because his hands were full. He couldn't knock on the door nor could he enter carelessly.

"Can you help me knock on the door, madame?" The bodyguard looked back at Anya in embarrassment. He felt a little uneasy about having to ask her for help.

Anya seemed to wake up from her reverie. She saw the two packages in the guard's hand and nodded. Her feet stepped toward the door and knocked softly.

"Enter!" Aiden's voice came from within.

The sound made Anya's hands tremble slightly and her heart beat faster. The sound still gave off the same effect as before. Even though she had tried to kill her feelings, it turned out that they were still not dead.

Anya took a deep breath and opened the door, trying to calm herself.

"Sir, have your lunch," the guard greeted him and placed all the packages he was carrying on the table.