Yvonne arrived at her father's place, carrying the roast duck with her. As soon as she stepped into the living room, a servant quickly approached her. "Ms. Carter, you're here." "Where's my dad?" Yvonne asked.

The servant smiled and replied, "Mr. Carter is upstairs. He's still busy with some work, and asked me to look after you for now. Please, Ms. Carter, have a seat in the living room." Yvonne handed over the packaged roast duck. "This is the roast duck I bought for him. It seems to have cooled down a bit, so please heat it up."

"Of course, Ms. Carter. Please make yourself comfortable in the living room."

"No need," Yvonne said. "I'll go upstairs and find my dad to see what he's busy with."

Just as Yvonne was about to head upstairs, the servant suddenly stopped her. "Wait a moment, Ms. Carter."

"What's the matter?" Yvonne asked, feeling puzzled. "Why are you stopping me?"

"Mr. Carter is busy upstairs. He said he wants to finish his work quickly, so it's best not to disturb him. He'll be down in a little while," the servant explained.

disturb him. I just want to check on him

step back, looking troubled. "Ms. Carter, it's better if you

to see my dad and keep him company while

insistence only heightened Yvonne's curiosity. She grew even more determined to go upstairs, wanting to find out what her father was busy with that was

dressed in a neatly pressed gray loungewear set, looking clean

had just taken a shower. This attire made

you take a shower?" Yvonne asked,

was feeling a bit tired from working and started

fatigued. "How long have you been working? You look a bit worn out." Geoffrey smiled. "A few hours, I suppose. Yes, it's

very tired. But despite the exhaustion, he had gained made it all worthwhile, even

marks on her father's neck. She

upstairs before saying, "Dad, I bought your favorite roast

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