Willa took a bite of the salad and asked nonchalantly, "I don't see the link."

"But there is!"

Karen exhaled heavily and pinched Willa's cheek. "Didn't Dad drill it into you since you were knee-high to a grasshopper that you can't be picky, that you can't just eat the steak and ignore the salad? Because that's just common sense, it's the basics, it's about not being wasteful."

Willa nodded, confused. "Isn't that how it should be?"

"But what if you just don't like the salad? If you don't want to eat it, then don't. Not everything you do has to please Dad, nor does every action have to benefit the Perez family before you decide to do it. Everything you do should make you happy, got it?"

Willa sort of got it, but not really. She had always told herself that whatever happened, she needed to put the interests of the Perez family first.

The only time she ever went against Jasper's wishes was when she had to leave the Perez family because of the F-Poison incident.

But technically, it was still for the benefit of the Perez family.

This mindset had become deeply ingrained in Willa.

Karen's sudden outburst today left her at a loss.

What were the things that she actually liked?

Seeing Willa's puzzled and lost gaze, Karen didn't press on. She knew Willa had to figure it out on her own.

Some things are buried deep in the heart and aren't so easily rooted out, especially for someone as stubborn as Willa.

Coming to a real understanding would take time.

"Alright, chew on that for a while. I'll give this notebook to Frost. If there's anything else, go straight to her."

As Karen got up to leave, Willa grabbed her wrist. "Sasha, where are you going?"

Willa, with a keen sense, sensed a farewell in Karen's demeanor. Her eyes held a tightness as if Karen would disappear the next second.

just welcomed her back;

patted Willa's hand gently, as light

worry, I'm

she guessed

said what she

resolute as if to say, "Wherever you

to treat my memory loss after-effects. Maybe by the next time we meet, I'll

Danger was not an absolute concern for her.

Willa's hair. "I'm

wasn't lying; she had no talent

had said she'd live to a ripe old age, surrounded by children and grandchildren, enjoying

She believed him!

her thoughts and decisions, and once she

still, slowly eating the steak on

plate, quietly separating the steak from the salad with

in front of her with only a plain

her. "Eat up if you like it. Have as

lost in her thoughts that she had completely ignored

back, ready

was quick on her heels, "Willa,

you haven't paid yet!

house

to do this?"

that split second, Willa

snorted and said, "Fredrick already told me you're a gambling addict and a womanizer, too. Seeing how you chased after

moment, Maddox almost wished he could skin Fredrick alive. This was no

stuffed it in the owner's hands. "From

steak house owner immediately let go of Maddox

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