Chapter 6

Irvin’s POV

Few minutes before eight and I’m running late. Since I slept late last night, my body was too tired to hear the alarm clock. Those conversations Henrick and I had at the hotel keeps bugging my mind.

“Mr. Walker, the Young Master is already waiting in the dining room.” Roy suddenly blocked me from going out of the mansion.

“Sorry. But I’m late.”

“I understand, Sir.” Bow his head. “But the Young Master will fire me if I can’t follow his instruction.” He added.

“He really knows how to blackmail me.” I took a deep sigh and went to where he was. Henrick is already eating his breakfast happily. Hmm. He’s in a good mood? “What do you want from me?” I plainly asked him before I sat next to him as I scanned the feast in front of me.

“Excuse me?”

“Stop playing games, Henrick.” I’m really annoyed from my lack of sleep, plus, the possibility of failing my scholarship for missing the morning quizzes is a big problem.

“We haven’t talked about our little roleplaying yet. Have you forgott