"It's okay, it's okay, Asher Land will definitely come, he will definitely..." Sophie Smith muttered to herself, covering her ears and leaning against the wall, as if trying to distract herself.
"Asher Land, you're not really that petty, are you..." Sophie lamented in her heart.
...
Meanwhile, at the Land family villa.
Asher Land sat on the sofa in the hall. It was already eleven o'clock, and he indeed felt a bit restless.
She hadn't come back so late, was she really sulking with him?
"Young Master, should I make a call to Miss Smith?" Nanny Garcia said from the side, seeing Asher's unease.
"No need." He thought for a moment, then casually uttered two words.
He clutched his phone tightly. Nanny Garcia didn't know what Asher was thinking, but it was obvious the two had fought, yet neither wanted to back down...
After only about ten minutes, he finally couldn't hold back and picked up the phone, dialing her number after all.
