Victoria Garcia let out a carefree laugh and said, "I'm perfectly fine and healthy, no worries."
Hearing her response, Arnold Johnson instinctively furrowed his brow.
Then, he walked over to the shoe cabinet, took out a pair of fluffy slippers, and gently said to her, "Please be good."
Victoria was still in a daze when Arnold pulled her down to sit on the sofa, and he put the slippers on her feet.
This kind of tenderness seems inconsistent with a merely transactional relationship, Mr. Johnson!
She muttered to herself in her heart.
Then, Victoria stood up as if to escape and said while walking, "I'm going to wash up."
She didn't even dare to look at Arnold again.
Arnold watched her retreating figure with a knowing smile.
His little girl had feelings for him now...
When Victoria had tidied herself up and came out of the bathroom, Aunt Taylor had brought in breakfast for two. It seemed that Arnold was going to have breakfast with her this morning.