Damien hadn’t noticed the change in the maid’s address yet. He took the box and eagerly opened it. On the top was a letter.
Immediately, Damien picked it up and unfolded it. Amelia’s beautiful handwriting appeared before him. He quickly read it.
[Damien, do you still remember the first time you helped me drive away the boy who bullied me in junior high school? That day you stood in front of me, not much taller than me, but you said fiercely, “I'm protecting her.”
From that day on, I fell in love with you.
In high school, you got injured playing basketball and I secretly put ointment in your desk. You thought it was sent by someone else and you asked around who it was. I didn’t dare admit it, so I just listened to you and your sister discussing, blushing, 'Which girl who has a crush on you is so careful.'
When you were in school, you inherited the company and faced setbacks. You got drunk and I sat with you on the rooftop all night.
You said, “Amelia, why are you so stupid to waste time with me.”
“Yes, I am really stupid.”