Heather paused as her heart was a little panicky somehow.
Indeed, although she had been sure that she would move before, she didn't have to be in such a hurry.
But when Alexander suggested she move into the villa today, she actually agreed so quickly! Moreover, at the bottom of her heart, she did not seem inclined to refuse him and even looked forward to seeing him again.
Because if she moved there, she would be able to live next door to Alexander...
Heather was suddenly shocked. Was she really hurrying to see Alexander? No, it wasn't that!
"What nonsense!" Heather took the pillow and hit Leila in the face with exasperation.
"Why don't you go and wash up?!"
Leila muttered something. When she came back, she found Heather had already packed things up.
Leila looked at her in surprise. "So fast?"
