ALPHA LUKE'S POV
I stared at the magazine not knowing how I was going to sneak my way into Mr. Landon's heart if he wasn't even going to listen.
Arya picked up the magazine and stared at it, but didn't make a comment. She only sipped wine carefully as she stared at it, and then seconds later, her eyes met mine, and she raised a brow. But I looked away from her, and turned to Mr. Landon.
"What day do you think would be perfect for you to listen?" I asked, and Mr. Landon looked out the window with a look of utter disinterest pasted on his face.
"I'll call you very soon. Although I do not assure you that I will still agree to sell off the land." He continued, raising his glass to his lips.
"Honey, don't drink too much wine. Whenever you drink too much, you do not eat whatever I cook." Arya whined and she went over to him, taking the glass of wine from him gently, and he smiled up at her.
