Adrian's POV:
I dropped the phone, raised my head to see Selina standing by the door.
She was staring at the plate in front of me, lost in thought. I wonder what she is thinking about.
"Selina?!"
She didn't reply.
She was still lost, thinking.
"Selina?!" I called again, and this time, she raised her head to look at me. "Yes…Adrian?"
"What were you thinking about? You look disturbed."
"It's nothing." She sat on the chair, opposite mine.
"Are you sure?"
"Yeah, it's nothing." She allowed the cooks to serve her meal which was really something. Selina doesn't allow the workers to serve her meals. She really was thinking about something.
Of course she is not much of a talkative, but she is always bright.
"Are you going to tell me or not?" I went straight to the point.
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