Book TRK
Chapter 36
Chapter 36
Chapter 36 Childish Lance “I’m bored and I don’t want to connect to the public wifi here due to privacy, let’s watch something on
your phone then, if you don’t want to watch the show on the TV.” He
explained.
He clicked on the Netflix icon in my screen and looked through my downloaded list of shows and
movies. He clicked on a random show and started watching.
He seemed to like to watch reality shows.
My phone was snatched away by him. Since I didn’t want to get to close to him but had nothing to do, I
started counting every drop of liquid in the tube.
Lance noticed me not watching the show together with him. He scowled and asked in a low voice:
“Why aren’t you watching it with me?”
Let’s just call this ‘childish Lance’. I didn’t want to even entertain him by answering him so I sighed.
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I said to him: “I watched all those shows before, you watch it ypurself.”
Lance took out his mobile phone from his pocket and handed it to me. “I have Instagram inside my
phone, use my private data and kill your time.”
I was completely stunned at this point. Did Lance just hand me his phone? Since when did our
relationship improved this way?
His change of attitude was a little bit strange. It caught me off guard.
“What are you staring at? Go on, use it. Or if you don’t want, you can return me the phone.” Lance said,
noticing me not moving,
I stared at the phone, a thought crossed my mind.
This phone was the same as the one I picked up by the stairs back at his house, didn’t he complain
that it’s dirty because I touched it and threw it away?
“Isn’t this the phone you asked your maid to throw away? I touched it before.” | emphasized on ‘I
touched it’.
He looked a little awkward and answered me after a brief pause. “Not that one, this is just the same
colour and model.”
I played with the phone in my hands and smirked: “Will you throw this away? I touched it.”
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Chapter 36 Childish Lance
He squinted my eyes at me. “I already touched you whole.”
I knew what he meant.
I pressed on his phone’s on button. The screen showed a 4 figure password lock.
“Unlock, please.” I hand it to him.
He took his phone. We looked at each other’s eyes but he didn’t proceed to unlock. I laughed coldly
and turn away.
He threw his phone on my lap and said: “9180.”
He told me his password. What….?
I keyed in the password and sure enough, the phone unlocked.
I scroll through my Instagram, looking at my favourite celebrities’ photos and stories. Then, I stalked my
favourite male celebrity’s profile.
Lance eyes’ were not on the show he was watching, it was on my Instagram.
He noticed me searched up the male celebrity and asked: “Do you girls all obsessed with male
celebrities like him?”
I tilted my head a little to look at him but who knew his face was so close to mine. Our cheeks touched
each other, he felt cold like me. Awkward……
I moved my head away quickly and answered his question. “Um, I guess?”
“Hm…”
After a while, he spoke up again. “That male celeb isn’t even handsome, I thought you girls like
handsome celebs?”
I know Lance also has his own entertainment company, so he personally know a lot of celebrities.
“Not all women like good-looking celebs.” I answered him again. Then, I looked at the phone and liked
one of the celeb’s photos, to show some support.
“Then why do you like this one? He’s a little older and not even handsome.” What was his problem?
Why did he suddenly started chatting with me?
But I could only answer him, since he was my boss. “he’s funny. He’s a comedian. He has a wife, a son
and a daughter and they are a very loving family. Looking at his life, wish one day I can be like that
too.”
We started chatting more and more.
I was never someone who would waste a lot of times on chasing celebrities and stuff like that. I only
like one and that’s him, the comedian. His shows are really funny and nice.
He once said something that I will never forget. He said, to live is to hope.