Chapter 113: A Misunderstanding

After getting more familiar with Bond, I completely let down my guard. He showed me pictures of him performing with a well-known bar band, and my suspicions about him faded away. Feeling a sense of connection, we exchanged contact information. Before I even made it back to the hotel, Bond had already filled our chat with messages. In just one night, he sent me more messages than Alan had in the past three years combined. Although I was open to the idea of a romantic encounter, I couldn’t handle such a talkative man. I told him I was going to sleep and stopped chatting with him. As I was getting ready for bed after a shower, Kevin suddenly initiated a video call. I wondered why he was calling so late. When I answered, I not only saw Kevin but also a Bichon Frise with a seemingly injured eye. Surprised, I asked, “Why do you have a dog? And it looks hurt.” Kevin grinned sheepishly. “Lily found this stray dog near her school and begged me to take it in. I was thinking of finding it a