Karina wasn't eager to turn to the association for help. After all, the people there weren't just disliked by Wilfred-she couldn't stand them either.

Hesitating, she muttered, "When the time comes, something will work out... right?"

Wilfred glanced at her indecisive expression and sighed lightly. He could already tell she hadn't given the matter much thought. "I figured it'd be like this. I've already thought it through for you. If you need a recommendation letter, I'll write one for you." "Really?" Karina's eyes lit up, and she couldn't suppress the excitement in her voice.

She had considered asking Wilfred for help.

His reputation and capabilities were unmatched-even those in the association couldn't hold a candle to him.

But Karina had hesitated, feeling like she had already leaned on him for too much. He had helped her in countless ways. Asking for a recommendation letter felt like pushing the boundaries of her gratitude.

Her joy didn't last long before she faltered, voicing her concern, "But isn't that asking too much of you...?"

Wilfred cut her off, his tone decisive. "You've called me 'Dr. Wilfred' before, and now we're friends. Something this trivial doesn't even count as a bother."

beamed, her worries melting away. At least now, she didn't have to fret about

herself to care for him, even

as Karina tied on an apron. "Miss, are you sure you want to

she doubted Karina's abilities. It was just that Wilfred was unwell. His stomach

it. You're young, and the kitchen is full of smoke and grease.

tied her hair back. "Don't worry, I'm used to

years of hardship and self-reliance with a

Now, even recounting

housekeeper froze for a moment, stunned

Apron secured, hair neatly tied, and her tools

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best."

relaxed, though she felt a little embarrassed that Karina had

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