Chapter 23

The textile business should be thankful of my strength to rip their strong qualified fabrics, making people buy their clothes more frequently.

As well as to that, my clumsiness must be awarded for the secret business we'd be doing.

But this isn't an insurance planning where I could hand it to him after ripping his top.

"Ah! I didn't see that in a while." Meredith pointed out to the course of action I've accidentally attempted.

"It's no surprise that she wouldn't rip his shirt though." Hailey had to comment to pile up my accidents like it was something nice to say all of my bad sides.

I do want to get rid of Noah but not like this. He shouldn't see any of my flaws.

But then I'm an open book. My first chapter would already be filled with faults.

"Meaning?" Oliver had the audacity to ask.

How I wished to stitch his mouth so he never ever asks