
"Miss there are two flower deliveries from Mr. Eugene Levy and Victor Garber." Two flowers one orange rose, one red rose was brought by Ellie Housekeeper who was guarding my condo in Manhattan
"Just put it in the middle room put it in Ellie's pot."
"Showever Miss." Two cards were handed to me which I reluctantly accepted. I open it lazily.
"Good Morning Sunshine, are you good today. How about dinner, whenever you want me ready." I opened another one.
"My moon, my eyes. Call me because without your phone my sky is cloud-covered."
"The last one's good, miss, peach roses, more creative." I smiled at Ellie. "This rose is great." I looked at the rose and I lost interest, I didn't feel any pleasure, later I realized because I always thought they were looking at me because I was Lyold Austin's daughter.
I'm not a very beautiful person, so it makes people turn to me. I might even be a little annoying because I'm used to being frank without fear. So I now think those men they see me like a future security card.
Maybe it's just my feeling, maybe 50% right. I don't know. In contrast to my plan to find a date back to Mason, I don't even want to have a relationship with anyone who knows who I am.
I saw the design scheme I've done, this is what weekend Mr. Civil is at Westbury, I can discuss this with him, after two weeks I'm done with the scheme, maybe I can get another strawberry, but I might have to replace it with a cake.
I better just send a message to him. In a short time he agreed to meet at his home. Alma who knows me smiles at me.
"Miss you're coming so fast, wanna join us for lunch? I'm glad the food I made was gone."
"Can?"
"Master did tell you to eat. He's in the dining room."
"I'm glad I got lunch here." Alma smiling.
"Let's go in Miss."
"Allison let's eat." I was the one carrying the large bag with many pictures and and color samples immediately sat on the side chair.
"I'm happy to be here sir, always told to eat." This time he laughed. This time Italian food, Alma is indeed worthy of praise about food. I talked while showing my schematic design that was already in print, my computer opened on the desk to make notes or revise directly.
Example stage scheme.
Suddenly, how long did the bell ring.
"The boyfriend next door to Sir's house?" I'm guessing because the last Miss was already like wanting to pounce on her, in two weeks lest they've....
"Alma, tell me I'm on break." Alma went straight to the front door. Apparently Sir Xavier was not at all interested in this beautiful Miss Miranda.
"Sir is?" We heard the conversation at the front door.
"The car's there, he's definitely inside." The sound of heels running filled the room.
"Miss Miranda, sir is resting. Miss better not go in first." the sound of the heels continued, Sir Xavier and I looked. Does he never respect people's privacy It's Sir Xavier's house
"Miss Miranda Sir." Without even being told to enter, he had entered by himself as if he had a house. Alma was powerless to stop him.
"Miranda, you're here apparently. What was? I'm discussing home renovations with Miss Allison. I'm sorry I can't talk to you right now.
Now his eyes are on me. He seems to dislike me very much.
connect tomorrow----