Wesley shivered when he saw Graham's grin. Unsure whether to raise his glass, he reluctantly went along, forcing a

smile. "Yes, yes! You'll wipe the floor with those guys, Mr. Bayer!"

"Will you assist me?" Graham asked.

"I..." He couldn't bring himself to respond.

"If you're willing to help, I can find ways to not only revive your struggling business but also elevate your success

beyond imagination!"

Wesley scanned his surroundings, then reluctantly nodded while gnashing his teeth. -

It was evening when Maisie awoke.

The sunset streamed through the wall-to-ceiling window, casting a warm glow on the living room carpet. She rose

quietly and found Daniel busy in the kitchen.

She smiled and playfully embraced him from behind.

At first, he was taken aback, but he soon turned around with a smile.

"The soup will be ready soon," he said.

preparing truffle

culinary skills. The soup's temperature was just right, and its

at him. "With you here, I guess all I need to do

have to work so hard anymore. I'll

about my job?" she

care of

become useless if you do everything for

owe you this," he muttered

indebted to her for everything,

it for him frequently in the

gazed at

smiled and toyed with her hair.

served her a bowl. She couldn't stop praising his cooking after taking a

chatted as they

want to be

if possible, a foreign correspondent

drive, even though she didn't own a car yet. She planned to buy a

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