Estina's POV
"I would love to know your house, so I would come there at times to tell you what to do, give you ideas and check your progresses."
"I thought you said you aren't chanced?" A surprise, steady glare gets attached to my statement. _Oh no!_ I remember now, he wasn't the one who said it but his sister but that's what he told her, so I hold it against him.
Now that I have accepted this bid, I already see my privacy as regards to where I'm living and staying off him, which I don't really want to being bridged. I take a deep breath. I look for ways to avoid this but I find no escapade. I love my privacy so much that I wouldn't love to trade it for anything.
"Hmmm," I sigh. "No problem." In life, you've got to make sacrifices. This is what I've decided to do as I think of the m
