My First Love

66.

Maybe he really drank too much.

Aiden transferred 3,000 to me.

As the saying goes, you can get anything done with money, especially for poor people like me.

"Ah!"

I'm already looking forward to Aiden's next overtime notice.

However...

There was water everywhere and many taxi orders were canceled. I seriously suspected that I couldn't go home tonight.

Or perhaps, I should be more confident and exclude the word "suspect".

"Mr. Scott... Mr. Scott..."

At the entrance of Aiden's villa.

"Click!"

As soon as I finished speaking, the door opened automatically, as if it was waiting for me.

I blinked my eyes and looked at the house number hesitantly. After confirming that I didn't go the wrong way, I carefully walked into the yard and ran to the steps.

Light shone through the crack in the door. The moment I saw the door open, I suspected that I was possessed by Cinderella.

"Mr. Scott."

Before I could react, a dry towel was thrown on my head.