Chapter 28 Livia let go of his hand when they were at a safe distance, either from Damian or the loyal dog who could hear anythingâ
Assistant Brown, âDonât call me Sunshine. You already heard my name is Livia.â The sentence is firm. âIâll still call you Sunshine.â
âOh my god, he sure does have that witty smile that tends to piss people off.â Livia had clenched her fists in anger.
âWhy?â Livia asked.
âSince it can make Damian angry, i. Itâs nice to be able to make him angry.â The most plausible reason Noah could think of. He saw earlier when Damian grabbed the girlâs arm in front of him. Damian was showing anger openly, and it comforted Noah.
âMr. Noah, donât trouble me.â
Isnât it a painting of a sunrise on a green lake?â Livia was about to walk away, but her step stopped when she looked at the painting on the wall in front of them.
A perfect painting shows the beauty of the sunrise. So even though she didnât know about painting, she thought the picture in front of her was beautiful.
âThe green lake is indeed very beautiful,â he muttered.
âIs this Green Lake?â Livia turned to Noah.
*Thatâs right. Itâs Green Lake sunrise.â
Livia suddenly tapped the shoulder of the man beside him. Several times, such as encouraging.
âIt turns out that your love relationship is very complicated.â
Livia remembered her conversation with the pretentious man she met at the green lake when she stopped by to curse Damian.
Her memories playback to that morning after she was intercepted and could not escape from the man who had been disturbed by her cursing screams.
âMy name is Noah. Whatâs your name?â
âSorry, I donât want to introduce myself.â
Livia tried to find an opening so she could escape from her seat, but the man in front of her locked her.
His long legs had already intercepted her and couldnât give her a chance to escape.
âI took photos of the sunrise.â
âI donât ask.â
âHaha, thatâs really funny. So, how about I call you Sunshine?â
âSorry. Mister, Iâm not the sun.â
âSo tell me, whatâs your name?!â
âNo.â
That didnât work either. Noah mumbled as he stared at the calm lake. Then, he turned to the woman beside him. He became curious about what kind of husband she was cursing with all her strength earlier.
âThe woman I like likes this place. She often paints sunrises here.â
And that day, Noah told her a lot of things. He told her about his love story with a woman who often spends her time painting the sunrise. âMister, why did you tell me your personal problem? We just met.â Livia just felt strange. How could he tell this kind of thing to a stranger?
âBecause we wonât see each other again. I just wanted to tell a story. It seems your love relationship with your husband is not going well . Iâll listen if you want to talk.â
âNo, thank you.â Firm.
Again, Noah said whatever he wanted because Livia didnât want to tell him.
Back in front of the green lake sunrise painting. The work of the painter Helena.
Livia wondered why they even met in a complicated situation like this.
âIsnât My Sunshine now involved in our complicated love affair?â Noah was laughing happily because he got a comrade in his arms.
âDonât call me my sunshine.â
Livia realizes Noahâs words. Noah likes Helena, but Helena and Damian like each other. And she is also between the two of them.
Sadly, although her heart is not tied to Damian, the rope that binds her relationship with Damian is even stronger than that.
âDo they know that you like Helena?â Curiosity tickled how a love triangle can continue in a friendship relationship. Livia remembered earlier that Helena even hugged Noah without awkwardness. So does the woman know that Noah likes her?
âThey know.â
What?! She knows! But how could she be that natural?â Livia was taken aback.
âItâs a pity.â Of course, itâs not a pity but also embarrassing. Livia gave another pat on Noahâs shoulder. âYou really do live very hard.â
âGive me your phone number.â Noah suddenly changed the subject. âI donât want to,â Livia answered quickly.
âCome on. Youâve even patted me on the shoulder. Doesnât that mean weâre friends?â Noah touched his shoulder, where Livia had patted him to encourage him.
âIâm sorry, I also pat the taxi drivers on the shoulder every day, but still, Iâm not friends with them.â
Noah turned his head suddenly. â Damian! I want to tell you....â
The pinch on Noahâs waist made him scream silently.
Livia turned to Damian and Helena, who looked at them from afar. She nodded her head once, then looked at Noah in annoyance.
âMr. Noah, give me your cellphone.â She finally gave up. She knew it was far better to face a man like Noah by giving in.
âJust call me Noah.â Noah handing over his cellphone while blinking his left eye playfully.
âI donât want to.â
Noah immediately pouted.
âThen I will still call you my sunshine.â
âPlease donât, Mr. Noah.â Another shameless people make Livia feel exhausted.
âWhy? Youâre afraid Damian will be angry.â
âPfft, Mr. Noah, donât you know how my relationship with Master Damian is?â âThen Iâll still call you sunshine.â
âNoah, Noah, Noah. Are you satisfied now?!â Livia thrusts the cellphone into Noahâs chest, sticking it right. When Noah took the phone, their hands touched, and Livia immediately pulled back her hand.
While it wasnât just Damian who was clenching his fists from a distance, the loyal Assistant beside him looked even more annoyed.