Five fucking years

Dylan sighed after Adriano walked out of the office, he picked up his phone and called the mansion phone in Mia's mansion… He was pretty sure, Mia would not take his calls. The home phone began ringing after he dialed it, he patiently waited for someone to pick up the call.

In Mia's mansion, the butler walked to the old phone in the living room. He picked up the phone and placed it on his ears, "Flowery Mansion, who am I speaking with?" The bulter asked

"It's me, Dylan," Dylan replied in a cool tone, although he was anxious he kept calm on the surface.

"Young Master Dylan, it's a pleasure to speak to you after so long. How may I be of help to you?" The old butler muttered, a tiny smile appearing on his face.

"The young mistress, is she home? Is she okay?" Dylan questioned in one goal.

"She is okay, young master. She went off to sleep a few moments ago, I took care of her already.." the butler answered, he wanted to ask why the young mistress had come home in a bad mood but he heard b