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 potted plant to

thought he would bring her

such a homely place

place was quite

tiles nor wooden floorboards on the ground, just bare concrete

was covered with a

some cats

but

flowers on the windowsill exuded a faint fragrance, and there was also a pot of sunflowers blooming in the direction of

house was very

the ancient television was covered with a

clear that the owner of the

shambles, there were always people who were willing to patch it back

a normal housing unit into such a

Olivia scanned the

owner of the house

you were an orphan?" There were some old photos

of a middle-aged woman and a

had

had a

spoke,

a floral shirt paired with a green skirt walked

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

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