Chapter 7

“GOOD morning, Lyv,” the man greeted weakly.

Aylo Villanueva!

After knowing about the supposed betrothal to Sandro Dela Vega, Lyv took time for herself. She disconnected herself from the world for a while. Even with his friends and even with Aylo. That’s why the latter’s visit was a big surprise to her.

“Good morning to you too, Aylo. My brother said you were looking for me?” said the girl while smiling at the young man that she hadn’t seen in a long time. There was a trace of happiness on his face but a slight sadness was prevailing in his gray eyes. A sweet smile was the only thing she returned.

He was wearing his typical rugged outfit—a simple white shirt, gray pants, and a pair of brown derby shoes. She thought that Aylo’s clothes were all white because Lyv haven’t seen him wear a colored shirt before. Even though the color of his skin shows poverty, he’s still always neat and fragrant to look at.

An awkward silence came after. Finally, Tri spoke. “He already asked for my permiss