Chapter 10: Knowing him

I pursed my lips and took a step back to Larica’s shipyard just a few meters away from the private dock. Lyndon was just following behind and I had no plans to talk to him. I was thankful that he was silent even though it was awkward.

When the wind blew, I hugged myself. The coolness of the breeze at dusk is not for nothing, but he placed a warm jacket around my shoulder and my teeth stopped chattering instantly. I simply turned to the side and saw the side view of his face.

The sun was setting in the west and the soft rays touched the tip of his nose. From the angle I could see, it was as if the dim rays of the sun painted Lyndon’s face, tracing his side profile which made him look ethereal.

I looked away and sighed. He has the looks but the attitude… err never mind.

A few minutes later, I took a step into the shipyard. Here is the place where ships used for sailing are repaired.

It was one of Larica Shipment’s properties and it is not far from the shipping port where the center of b