Over thirty minutes later, Astrid arrives.
She was wearing a casual simple white shirt with black shorts.
Stanley could not help but admire her simplicity.
Beautiful, dignified and gentle looking but a little bit cold in the eyes.
Even then, her eyes were still pure, flawless face and refined nose with soft lips that were pink and tender.
"I will take you Astrid as my girl no matter what!"
He cursed to himself swearing in his heart trying to suppress his desire on her.
He has this feeling to the only lady of the Lopezes for quite some time now.
Astrid on her part, can see the desire of Stanley through his eyes.
But she could not openly display her dislike.
The only way is to say politely.
"Sorry to let you wait, Stanley."
"You think so much, Astrid. Please don't mention it."
Did you call my mom about this?"
