Fanny walked into the washroom for a shower.

By the time she was done, Master Channing had left.

“It wasn’t appropriate for Dad to be around while you were showering,” Oliver

said.

Fanny nodded as she blow-dried her hair.

“So?” she pressed. “What wrong did he do to me? What did he do that made it

worth for you, the son he was most pleased with, to make amends to me with

your entire life?”

“Your hair is still wet,” Oliver said, not replying to Fanny’s question directly.

He even blew her hair dry for her for the first time, just to avoid answering her

question.

He didn’t even know how to do it properly.

Blow-drying someone’s hair had to be done slowly, from the front to the back.

Alternatively, one could hold the ends of the hair and slowly dry it. However,

Oliver flipped Fanny’s hair over and blew at her scalp at the maximum heat.

Water dripped from the ends of Fanny’s hair that Oliver flipped over down her

face, which eventually dried up. The entire process left her at sixes and sevens,

just like how things felt like with Oliver.

was about to open her mouth to ask about

Master Channing when Oliver suddenly bent forward

kissed her.

“Fanny, don’t ask.”

If she asked…

continue the

first time, Fanny relented, even though she really wanted

question out loud

the number they dialed to Julian and

Diana, sounding as

be. It was just

was in fact

a beautiful woman, indeed. Her

about her looks,

could surpass her in

had even said that Fanny Smith

an adjective used

how awestruck she was by

brought a chuckle

those people had never seen

never entered the

have been that popular in her

didn’t understand why Fanny suddenly chuckled.

casually.

“Hello.”

made sorrow grow

Oliver never understood her.

thought that she

thought that she should be jealous of

Fanny be jealous

between a married couple, the

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