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Chapter 3 Strolling Around

Word Count: 1479    |    Released on: 25/01/2021

ndoval’

me just carelessly sl

didn’t see

. Some don’t care at all but some were already murmuring on their seats… and this

t, I was re

w. This was the very first time I got lost for words. True enough, her slap wasn’t that strong, it doesn’t even move me from my sea

erly c

ace that could tame thousands of women in just three seconds… got

and feel my skin. Now, who was the real

his stage, you should be on your seat with your seat belt firmly fastened. Personal seat tables must be stowed away and all hand luggage should be stored either in the overh

lf. Fine, I would just let go of what she did

ot? I would never get out of this airplane without gettin

just glared at me as if I did something bad to her when I couldn’t even remember what

looked at me like I had to be guilty of what happened? Like I sh

it? I was lustrously handsome to the point that they cou

my charms later on. And I knew for sure, that this one also wanted the same atte

ing for an apology for

ing at her a while ago until we all sauntered from the plane and now, she was completely gon

t went to the

nking, Aris? Like who cares? Yo

my useless and

-in baggage. It was a good thing that I only packed light for a five-day conference so one luggage wo

ormous fountain vividly covered with a string of lights at the main center. The base of the fountain was also surrounded by plants wit

when my attention was suddenly caught by an incredible painting of a young mermaid hanging on the wal

eyes even forgot to blink. I was completely mesmerized as I looked intently at the pain

y looked like Juno! Can I concl

be able to see Juno again. I had waited long enough and this painting

a, with a printed date of April 2004. Based on his dazzling pain

ids and such things, only his mu

white pearls around her beautiful neck, and her smile that made my heart flutter before? It was so

n’t care if he wanted to name his price. Seeing Juno again had always been my top priority. I

painting, but how

ad to use my impeccable connections, I wo

by a young boy with the same black hair as mine. I looked at him intently and that was why I could say that

ister was the one who did that painting?” He proudl

t…

tention with what he just

the one who created this mermaid? That

alk would lead me to finally see Juno. I tried to level my body with the boy’s height so we could proper

as then interrupted by a loud voice of a woman, in line with

She had a captivating voice but her exasperated tone somehow annoyed me. It qui

ng, “I am not a bad person—” but I cut my

at the same time, “It’s you!” while poi

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