Calix’s POV
Tapping my fingers on the thin handle of this wine glass containing yellowish liquid, I couldn’t help but to narrow my eyes in deep confusion.
Contradicting to my persistent assertion on my secretary, I am actually very confused on the mix signals she is giving me. She would act like she’s interested in me, then later deny it when I put it in words.
I am completely taken aback from my wandering thoughts when I heard yet another bell coming off from the outside of my room. My lips automatically curl into a grin. I am not expecting any visitor to drop by in this late hours of the night. Well, maybe except for one who had the audacity to bark in…
‘Could it be that Miss Fernatto already realizes she misses me that she’ll come around nagging me once more?’
My grin turns into a
