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.

pressed on her. She was getting

head to clear her thoughts

tended to her. She seemed kind, with a

courteously. She only understood a couple of terms in

bag. She said in broken dialect, "Stir fry these peppers. They're delicious and nutritious! Full

don't want

hard for

"But..."

force her to make a purchase? The old

She snatched the bag from the old woman. Suddenly, she felt something shoved into

froze, staring at the old

at her as well,

of minutes they stared at each other felt like centuries

only picked a few. How am I supposed to run

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