Chapter 187: WILL THE FLOWERS REMAIN FRESH UNTIL SHE COMES
"No, I’m naked." Those words just came out of Aristia’s mouth. She groaned and facepalmed.
[Why did I say that? Enough of teasing this kid. And I don’t think those words are appropriate for a child to speak.] She thought when she noticed the stunned expression of Adeline.
"Haha... I’m just joking. You can come in, Owen." The laugh sounded a little awkward.
There was silence on the other side for a few seconds before the door slowly opened.
Owen stepped into the room and closed the door. Even after he shut the door, it took quite some time for him to turn his face, as if he was afraid she really wasn’t putting on any clothes.
"..."
"Ahem, I’ve placed the reports on the table." After Owen said that, he paused for a second.
Aristia glanced at him curiously. Owen wouldn’t come to see her only to deliver the business reports.
Just as she expected, Owen continued,
"Princess Tia," he took out a sealed envelope from the pocket of his waistcoat. "A letter from Randall."
"Oh, from Randall? That must mean he has good news." Aristia opened the envelope and took out a neatly folded letter.