Alan didn't say anything as he stared at Ike.

Ike glared at him.

"Why are you looking at me like that? Am I wrong?" novelbin "Ike, didn't you enjoy the cookies that Dr.

Ophelia made? You shouldn't be so rude to someone who offered you hospitality.

"I feel like Mr. Maxwell is happier than before.

There's nothing bad about that." "You're a fool.

Don't you know that a forced relationship never ends well? "Besides, if Mr. Maxwell falls hopelessly in love, his enemies will tear him to pieces.

A man like him can't have any weaknesses." "Even if it isn't Dr.

Ophelia, he might fall for some other woman.

You can't just expect Mr.

Maxwell to be single forever." Wayne led Olivia to a dilapidated old building with ease.

The house would be easily flattened by a typhoon if it was built near the ocean.

There were no elevators in the building, and there were countless ads posted by the stairwell.

There were all sorts of odors in the building.

stopped before a wooden

under a

he would bring her to where he used to

such a homely place when the

was

neither floor tiles nor wooden floorboards on

couch was covered

were some cats

breeds, but all of

gardenia flowers on the windowsill exuded a faint fragrance, and there was also

house was very

ancient television was covered with

the owner of the house had very deft

always people

a normal housing

Olivia scanned the

house should be

orphan?" There were

of a middle-aged woman and a young

boy had Wayne's

a defiant

she spoke, someone

floral shirt paired with

60 years old, but her figure and demeanor resembled that of a

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