No More Waiting, She Chooses Love
Chapter 682

"Dr. Willis, why are you so afraid of your uncle? Did you do something that made you feel guilty?" As Fanny slowed down my wheelchair, I couldn't resist diving into some gossip. Fanny remained silent, so I looked up at her, "Looks like there's actually something to it, huh?!" "Can we not talk about this?" Fanny's response only confirmed my suspicions. I tapped her hand as she pushed my wheelchair, "Let me guess what you did to him. Could it be that you were smitten by his good looks and did something inappropriate?" "What are you talking about? He's my uncle," Fanny gave me a gentle tap on my head. "Then why do you get so nervous every time you see him?" I was genuinely curious. Normally, I wouldn't pry, but Fanny was different. "It's really nothing. Once, I accidentally saw him in the shower," Fanny confessed, leaving me stunned. I tapped her hand again, "Where did you see him? How much did you see, or did you see everything?" Fanny closed her eyes, "Can we not discuss this?" "What do you think?" I teased, half-joking. With that, Fanny took a deep breath and admitted, "In his bathroom, saw everything." "Wow! That's intense!" I was shocked, "You didn't stumble in there drunk, did you?" "No," Fanny shook her head, "I was at my grandma's house. The house was empty, and feeling sweaty, I went upstairs to take a shower in the usual room and... walked into the bathroom." I could figure out the rest without her having to say it. Still, I was puzzled, "Didn't you hear the water running?" Fanny sighed, "I had my earbuds in, listening to music. I stripped down and just walked into the bathroom..." "Wait a second," I interrupted, "You stripped down and walked in, so...not only did you see everything, but he saw everything too?" Fanny's cheeks turned a shade of crimson, and she nodded, as if resigning to her fate. "Haha," I chuckled mercilessly. Fanny gave me another tap on the head, and I stifled my laughter, "Well, if you both saw each other, there's nothing to be embarrassed about." "How can I not be embarrassed? I'm doubly embarrassed here," Fanny retorted. I grinned slyly, "Getting a full 360-view of your handsome uncle, that's a feast for the eyes, isn't it?" Fanny went silent, and I continued laughing, "I thought Yates was your first man, turns out your uncle beat him to the punch." "You keep going..." Fanny gave me another playful hit. "Come on, tell me what happened next after you both saw each other in the buff?" I realized I was being quite mischievous. "Stop, no more questions, there's nothing more to tell," Fanny refused to share any further. I was thoroughly entertained, "The next part wasn't Sinclair pouncing on you, was it?" "No!" Fanny denied. "I don't believe it. There must be more to the story, or else you wouldn't be so scared of him. Unless you pounced on him..." I began wildly speculating. Fanny kept tapping me, and we playfully bantered until we returned to the viewing area. Everyone was already seated, and my spot was right in the middle, flanked by Dustin and Allen, with Conrad and Grant further down. How was I supposed to choose a seat? Eventually, I decisively chose to sit in the back row with Fanny. "Licia, ever since you left Conrad, it seems like you've been attracting one love interest after another," Fanny teased me. With the rows so close to each other, Conrad, who was sitting in front of her, definitely heard that, and I could see his jaw tighten. "Stop provoking him. Conrad and I are completely done," I reminded Fanny.