Happiness POV
We arrived at the mansion safely but Fred stopped by the gate.
"Get down." He ordered.
"Huh?" I was taken aback by his order.
"We'll meet for lunch cause there's something we need to do. Now go home and eat, rest and prepare yourself." He added then pointed at the car door beside me without looking at either of us.
Oh.
Did he understood that I did not want him to know my house? Then that won't be good.
Why I'm I getting so bad at this? I can't deceive one guy properly?
I nodded then got down.
He drove in and after that I returned home.
I returned and found it still in mess.
The place was so dirty and dust were on the furniture.
"Oh my god! Why wouldn't I get sick with living my life like this?" I said out loud and sighed.
I should really clean this place up. Dirty environment won't do me any good.
But first I need something to eat.
