"But Lisa, there's something I'm confused about. Why don't you want to move into my house and let me live in this pathetic rickety old boarding house?" Oscar asked suddenly. He looked away and then looked into Lisa's dark eyes.
"That's... I..." In her mind, Lisa didn't really want to draw attention from Oscar's neighbors and the people around him. The man was a well-known figure in the capital, so he's pretty much famous. If Lisa moved into Oscar's house before she officially became his wife, the chance to get chased by the paparazzi and getting her photos circulating online would be high. Lisa Soewandi's name would be all over ridiculous gossip sites!
"Alas, it's so hard to answer. I mean… Uh…" Lisa stared at the moldy ceiling in her room, thinking hard. She didn't want to offend Oscar because she didn't want to move into the man's mansion, but she herself had good reasons. She was deep in her thoughts as her breathing rapidly elevated and her hands began to sweat.