Persephone followed Catherine like a robot, trying to discern the exact nature of Catherine's personality.

Suddenly, Catherine patted her shoulder. "Let's separate here, yeah?"

"What?"

"You'll buy vegetables over there." Catherine chuckled. "And I'll buy chicken here. You're not good at picking the right one, so let me do it!"

Persephone agreed and went to the place she had been directed. Catherine would create a list before coming to the market. All Persephone had to do was buy everything on the list.

These items were the vegetables and fruits that Seamus liked.

Her status in the house seemed to have shifted with his.

He felt more and more like the head of the house while she played the role of an obedient maid.

Persephone bit her lip. Seamus appeared less tense lately. Today, he hadn't sent bodyguards to follow her.

She knew he hadn't hired them for her safety but to keep an eye on her.

She was getting closer to the

head to clear

her. She seemed kind, with a

only understood a couple of terms

The old woman grabbed peppers and put them in her bag. She said in broken dialect, "Stir

don't

woman looked at her. "Business is hard for an old woman

"But..."

a little annoyed. How could someone force her to make a

bag from the old woman. Suddenly, she felt something shoved into her hand

froze, staring at the old

latter stared at her as well,

at each other

"Ugh, forget it then! You've only picked a few. How am I

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