Ysabella POV

It's been one week past and i observe Archer treated me differently than the usual. Just like today.

I am busily preparing to go work. It's still six in the morning. Doing my usual routine, I went to the shower and pick up some clothes in the closet to change.



I glance on the wall clock, it s still six thirty. I still have plenty of time to go to cafeteria to eat my breakfast.

I ran out to my room and I bump Archer in the hallway. I took a step back immediately.

"I am sorry Mr Martin" I said while I bow my head down....