The next day, Beatrice is peacefully showering her flowers in the garden when the maid approaches her.
"Ms. Beatrice, someone is looking for you on the gate." The maid said, so Beatrice turned to look at the maid with her frowning forehead.
"Who?" Beatrice asked.
"The man didn't mention his name, but he told me you knew him." The maid said so Beatrice stunned for a second as she already knew who is that man.
Beatrice walked towards the gate, and as she expected, it was Nate.
"What are you doing here?" Beatrice asked, her brows are frowning.
"I told you to stay away from me. Why are you here again?" Beatrice added and looked at the flowers he was holding.
"I came here to give this to you," Nate said, handing the flower she brought for Beatrice.
Beatrice just looked at the flower and turned her gaze to Nate, smiling sweetly at her.
"Why is he doing this? is he really dumb?" Beatrice asked herself while looking at Nate.