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.

he was preparing truffle and mushroom

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

"With you here, I guess all I need to do is

replied, "You don't have to work so hard

about my

care of

if you do everything

this," he muttered

said that to himself. He felt indebted to her for everything, even the truffle and mushroom soup he

it

was puzzled. She gazed at him, asking,

smiled and toyed with her hair. "I'm

ready, and he served her a bowl. She couldn't stop praising his

as they enjoyed

to be a kindergarten teacher forever. She aimed

journalist and, if possible, a

she didn't own

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