Clarissa was startled at the sudden bang the door just made, she reached for a slice of the oranges on the dining table and munched on it slowly..

A deep yet meaningful smirk grew on her red lips as she stared at Hardin's annoyed expression, her eyes fell to the food vacuum he was clutching onto..

Alexa must have rejected the meal after what had happened the previous day, now it was certain that the latter indeed heard everything and also misunderstood it..

"Hardin?"

She faked a worried look and rose up from her seat walking to him.

"Didn't she accept it? how could she? you spent all morning making...