“What the hell—what are you doing here?” Ivy’s loud voice roared into the hallway as soon as she opened her unit door.

Who wouldn’t? She was not expecting anyone else, yet she saw Wyatt standing in front of her doorstep, holding flowers and smiling brightly at her!

“Ivy…”

Ivy pinched the bridge of her nose as if she was trying to calm herself, particularly her heart. “What are you doing here? And what’s with those flowers?”

Hearing this, Wyatt suddenly realized that he needed to give the bouquet to Ivy. “For you. Good morning.”

Ivy crossed her arms in front of her chest, ignoring his offer. “What is good in...