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Hearing Winnie's words, Brian felt uncomfortable, but he could only use this way to persuade Winnie.

Brian continued when Winnie ate porridge silently.

"Eat, millet porridge nourishes the stomach. I put some honey in it, sweet and delicious."

"Kevin said you need infusion for a few days. Live here and I will ask Kevin to give you infusion these days. Take time off from work or you can deal with urgent things here. I have a separate studio next to my study. Bring your computer and you can work."

Brian arranged everything for Winnie and hoped she could get well soon.

"Even if we are friends, I can't bother you all the time. I'd better go home."

Winnie refused because she had no reason to stay.

"They children will worry about you if you go home. Tomorrow I will ask Albert to bring your bag and mobile phone. Your computer may be in the car. You call home, lest they worry about you. You are leaving here when you are well."

Brian's tone was very firm. He did not want Winnie to leave.

"No, if Wendy will misunderstand if she finds out."

Winnie still insisted. She just wanted to live a peaceful life and did not want to bring unnecessary trouble to anyone. If Wendy saw her here, they would inevitably quarrel, and she would once again ruin their relationship.

"You are the only woman who comes in and out of here. I have never brought Wendy here and I will never bring Wendy here."

Brian's mood was affected, when it came to Wendy, he could not calm down.

Wendy really did not know about this villa.

This villa was originally prepared for Wendy, but before he told Wendy, Wendy went abroad. Brian thought she would come back sooner or later, and when she came back, it would be a surprise and their wedding room.

But Winnie became the hostess of the villa earlier than Wendy. Brian took it as memory of he and Winnie, and Wendy would not be there.

Winnie stared at Brian in confusion.

What did he mean? Why was she the only woman here? Did she defile this place or he did not want others to destroy the peace here?

"Winwin, no matter how hard we try, we can’t forget some memories, since so, I would rather keep it."

Brian said hoping Winnie could understand him.

"Well, this porridge is delicious."

"You eat too. Go to bed early since you have to work tomorrow."

Winnie changed the topic. She did not want to guess his meaning, because no matter what he said, she could not change the reality.

Winnie focused on eating and did not argue with Brian whether to stay or leave, because this topic would extend a lot of questions.

After Winnie finished eating, she went upstairs to have a sleep. It was the same room and the same bed. The bed still had Brian's unique manly breath.

As Winnie lied in bed, Brian opened the door and came in.

"Take your medicine before you go to sleep."

to Winnie's bed and handed the medicine to

"I'd forgotten."

sat up and took

will do

never did that for a woman and

don't you go to

was still

"No need."

here. Though she was familiar with this villa, she was not

the wardrobe, and you can wear

Then Brian left.

know whose clothes there were, and

clothes since there were no women

Winnie got up, went to the wardrobe and

clothes inside are women's for every season, including pajamas and underwear

not

picked one up and saw the size on it, which coincidentally matched her size. And then she found a few

took pajamas to change

long she slept, but the sun was already very bright when

If Brian wasn't there, she would leave.

“You are up?”

asked as he

me

cook, so seeing him like this,

minute.

cooking was, he wanted to cook for Winnie. And it

wash my

went upstairs, she looked back because she was worried that Brian could not do

the table with four dishes and a soup. It looked

right after dinner. It's too much trouble for

that she was delaying Brian's time and that his time was valuable.

feel comfortable when you cook for your friend

morning on cooking, and he

down and taste it. Be prepared that it might

in a commanding tone, but he was happy at

topic, but obediently sat down

it wasn't as bad as

"Well?”

for fear that the food he cooked would be hard

but the taste

Winnie gave her opinion.

good. You can't eat anything

he felt relieved and

listening to Brian's words, Winnie knew that the taste was

work if you're busy. I'm

her heart, telling herself that she must treat Brian with indifference and must not be confused because of a

not here to company with you, it