"That's a bit much, he even finished the soup," Yvonne commented.

Nina nudged Yvonne with her elbow, not wanting her to say anything inappropriate, and took the bowl from Wilfred.

"I like drinking soup," Wilfred replied.

Then he added, "I have work to get to, so I won't disturb you two any longer."

Nina responded, "Alright."

Wilfred nodded to them both before walking out of the apartment. Nina saw him to the door and closed it behind him. As the door clicked shut, Wilfred paused. He turned back to look at the door for a moment, and then finally walked away.

Downstairs, a car was parked and waiting for him. Just as he was about to get in, a nearby sports car rolled down its window.

A striking woman with red hair, styled in loose waves, leaned out. Her eyes were captivating. She supported her chin with one hand, smiled playfully and asked. "Why did you move without telling me?" Seeing her, Wilfred closed his car door and smiled. "You found me quickly."

The red-haired woman stepped out of her car, her high heels clicking on the pavement. She looked around and remarked, "Why would you choose this place? It doesn't seem like your style at all." Knowing Wilfred's meticulous nature and strong sense of cleanliness, this place did not seem to match his usual standards.

Wilfred replied, "Just wanted a change. What's up?"

wants to see you,"

slightly, and he nodded, getting

back into her sports car, leading the way

Nina was tidying up. "I'm heading to work. If you want to stay here, the keys are

mom asked me if you've finalized

looked up. "Why did

but went

lied and she found out, she'd never trust me again. I couldn't avoid

understood. Since

Nina said, not wanting to hide it but also not wanting her parents to

Nina packed some strawberries into

arrived near

to walk the

get some fresh air, as her morning sickness made bus rides unbearable. As she walked, she snacked on

her closely. The engine was loud catching her attention. A red-haired woman

get those strawberries?" the

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