Chapter 311

Hitting the iron while it was hot, I asked, “What about Zachary’s matter?” “I’ll tell you on the road tomorrow.” We were somewhat holding onto each other’s person of interest. I put down my phone and went to bed. When I got up the next day, Martti was already at the villa. I went downstairs to meet him in my pajamas and asked in surprise, “This early?” Martti was no longer wearing that pink shirt from yesterday. Instead, he wore a white shirt with a full formal suit. “Early? Yara just boarded the plane.” By the time we headed over, it would be more or less the right time. I went upstairs to put on some light makeup and changed into a white sweater and boots. As I grabbed my warm colored down jacket and headed downstairs, I could hear Martti complaining impatiently. “Why do you women take so much time for makeup?” “It’s just natural makeup,” I explained. Hearing that, he wisely kept his mouth shut. In the car, I was inquisitive and asked him about Zachary. He chuckled and as