The Ten Years Love

Marissa continued walking upstairs. She didn't say much in the car when Blake was driving back home. She was thinking about Ruby's words at the villa earlier. The thought of Margaret in front of the elevator the other day came rushing in her head. She herself was not sure what Margaret meant by investment but Marissa was sure saw the anxiousness in her eyes that time when she realised she heard her conversation.

"What are you thinking about?" Blake came and stood by her side. He looked at the view of the entire city. "Which view do you prefer more? This kind or more to nature?" He asked Marissa an unexpected question.

"Hmm? Why all of sudden?" She giggled, feeling he was being so random.

"I don't know, maybe because I thought I knew you a lot…but this suddenly came to me. I didn't even know your preference on something like this…" He was being honest.