Alan didn't say anything as he stared at Ike.

Ike glared at him.

"Why are you looking at me like that? Am I wrong?" novelbin "Ike, didn't you enjoy the cookies that Dr.

Ophelia made? You shouldn't be so rude to someone who offered you hospitality.

"I feel like Mr. Maxwell is happier than before.

There's nothing bad about that." "You're a fool.

Don't you know that a forced relationship never ends well? "Besides, if Mr. Maxwell falls hopelessly in love, his enemies will tear him to pieces.

A man like him can't have any weaknesses." "Even if it isn't Dr.

Ophelia, he might fall for some other woman.

You can't just expect Mr.

Maxwell to be single forever." Wayne led Olivia to a dilapidated old building with ease.

The house would be easily flattened by a typhoon if it was built near the ocean.

There were no elevators in the building, and there were countless ads posted by the stairwell.

There were all sorts of odors in the building.

before

from under a potted plant to open

would bring her to where he used to

to see such a homely

place was

floorboards on the ground, just

was covered

were some cats

any famous breeds, but

flowers on the windowsill exuded a faint fragrance, and there was also a pot

was

television was covered with a clean

the owner of the

were always people who were willing to

to turn a normal

Olivia scanned the

the house should be

an orphan?" There were some old photos on

were of a middle-aged woman and a young

boy had

a defiant

she spoke, someone

wearing a floral shirt paired with a

60 years old, but her figure and demeanor resembled that of a young

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