Chapter 53 The Test Of Death

• Magaretta huffs, look away and look back at him. he's cute, tall just the way she likes them but there's something about him. no matter how she tried to look into his life, she can't, maybe if she focus more on him rather than making a fuss about a shirt she could easily peneterate.
• Fine”She said.” But am not entering your house” “It's fine by me” Wilson stated wondering why she agreed to it so quickly. most girls wouldn't want to go to a stranger's house.
• “Am doing this because I need this shirt” I need to go somewhere with it, so how long is it going to take for it to be properly washed and dried?” she asked.