bChapter /bb395 /b

    bThe /belevator chimed when it arrived on her floor. As the doors slid open, Sana stepped out, bncing a heavy bag full of fresh groceries and bfruit/b, and headed straight for her unit.

    However, the moment she opened the door, she found her parents sitting on the sofa, looking grim. The instant they saw her, both of bthem /bspoke bin /bunison.

    “Sana,e here,” her father, Lionel Gardner, said.

    “Come to me, sweetie,” her mother, Celeste Gardner, called out.

    Seeing them act this way, Sana instinctively took a step back, a sinking feeling rising in her gut.

    Just as she was desperately trying to figure out how to escape, Celeste sprang into action, striding over and effortlessly taking the heavy grocery bbag /bfrom her hands. Lionel, on the other hand, beckoned her over again.

    With no way out, Sana finally shuffled over and sat down nervously across from Lionel. Celeste quickly put the groceries away and joined them.

    “Sweetheart, why didn’t you tell me you were seeing someone?” Celeste asked.

    “Exactly! Isn’t this your first rtionship? If you have problems, you can alwayse to us. Why argue with that young man out there?” Lionel added, frowning.

    Hearing their relentless questioning, Sana could only bury her face in her hands in sheer exasperation. ‘I knew it,‘ she groaned inwardly.

    “Mom, Dad, you’ve got it all wrong. It’s not what you think it is,” she tried to exin.

    Celeste pressed. “Then what is it? We saw everything from upstairs. That young man was chasing after you with gifts and coaxing you so gently. If he’s bnot /byour boyfriend, then who is he? What did he do to make you so angry?”

    “Exactly! If you ever feel wronged in any way, just tell me or your mom. If that guy dares to bully you, I’ll go deal with him myself right away,” Lionel said.

    Sana said, “Mom, Dad, he’s really not my boyfriend. Stop jumping to conclusions.”

    ‘Goodness, this is so frustrating,‘ she thought, rubbing her temples. She couldn’t exactly tell them the truth about her rtionship with Wesley, bso /bin the end, all she could do was give them a vague, evasive reply.

    But her parents weren’t buying it at all. Celeste pressed. “Alright, he’s not your boyfriend. Then why were you two arguing out there?”

    “He keeps pestering me, and I’m sick of it. Can’t I tell him to get lost?” Sana snapped.

    “So you really don’t like him? Fine, next time he shows up, I’ll help you kick him out,” Lionel assured her seriously.

    Sana refused without a second thought. “No need for that, Mom and Dad. Just stay out of this.”

    ‘Things between me and Wesley are already a total mess. Thest thing I need is Dad stepping in and making it even worseb, /bbshe /bbthought /bbirritably/b.

    Seeing her father about to say more, Sana quickly cut him off and turned to her mother instead. “Mom, didn’t you mention bthat /bbKelly /bbwanted /bbto /bintroduce me to someone? I’ll go. Just pick a time.

    Ever since she started working, her parents have been constantly setting her up on blind dates.

    Previously, Sana had beenpletely infatuated with Wesley and turned down every single blind date. But bthis /bbtime/b, bjust /bbto /bbshut /bbher /bbparents /bbup/bb, /bbshe /bcouldn’t care less about the consequences.

    With that thought, she added hastily, “And tell Georgina and Florence that I’ll meet their guys bas /bbwell/bb. /bbJust /bfill bup /bbmy /bbwhole /bbschedule/b. I’ll go bon /bbevery /bsingle one of those dates.”

    Chapter b395 /b

    ‘bOnce /bbWesley /bbfinds /bbout /bbI’m /bgoing on blind dates, maybe he’ll finally give up on me. bAnd /bthenb, /bbmaybe /bbI /bbcan /bbfinally /bbhave /bsome peace fan inver

    “Alright, I’ll call themter. But Sana, are you truly sure you want to go on these blind datesb? /bYou’re not just doing bthis /bto bspite /bsomeone are your THE noughing matter.

    “Come on, Sana. Why don’t you tell us who that guy downstairs was? He seemed pretty well–mannered and not a bad bmatch /bfor you, I’d say, Celeste teased.

    “He’s just a coworker who keeps trying to ask me out, but I really don’t like him at all. I’ve rejected him multiple times, but he just bwon’t /bbtake /bno blor /band answer. He’s driving me absolutely nuts.

    “Mom, Dad, just drop it about him already. I’m exhausted, and I’m going to my room to get some rest,” Sana replied.

    bAD /b

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