Ava's POV:
I chose to ignore them as the match came to an end with Ryan's team winning, of course; my baby was such a good player.
He kept singing around the field every time Yan scored; the referee had even given him a red card.
We all returned to the hotel, and I made a coffee for Yan after I helped the kids freshen up. I walked to my bedroom and pushed the door open, but Yan wasn't in, but I could hear the sound of the shower from the bathroom ; maybe he was there.
I placed the coffee on the table when his phone rang, I could see the caller ID, which read Keren.
Didn't she just leave from here yesterday? Why was she calling when she knew Yan was with his family?
I sighed heavily and hit my head; it must be for work, so why was I overthinking?
Just then, the bathroom door pushed open, and Yan stepped out. There was a white towel wrapped around his waist while he used the other towel to dry his hair.
