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

soup's temperature was just right, and its aroma was

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

have to work so hard

about my job?" she

care of

become useless if you do everything for

he

that to himself. He felt indebted to her for everything, even the truffle

She used to make it for

was puzzled. She gazed at him,

toyed with her hair. "I'm happy

a bowl. She couldn't stop praising his

they

didn't want to be a kindergarten teacher forever. She aimed

a foreign correspondent to

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

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