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.

welcomed her back; where could she be

hand gently, as light as

worry, I'm not going

planning, but she guessed it involved

Karen wouldn't have said what she

her eyes resolute as if to

into a gentle arch. "Tomorrow, Frost is going to treat my memory loss after-effects. Maybe by the next time we meet, I'll remember who they all are." Willa was silent

was not an absolute concern for her. Regaining her

"I'm not going

wasn't lying; she had no talent

old age, surrounded by

She believed him!

her thoughts and

Willa sat still, slowly

quietly separating the steak

front of her with only

cheeky grin, watching her. "Eat up if you like it. Have as much as you

she had completely ignored the danger of

back, ready to

was quick on her heels, "Willa,

haven't paid yet!

the fast-acting steak house

back. Do you have to do this?" Maddox rubbed

that split second, Willa

a gambling addict and a womanizer, too. Seeing how you chased after that girl, he's right! Pay your

alive. This was

stuffed it in the owner's hands. "From now on, I'm your VIP. Don't ever ask me to

of Maddox and said with a smile, "No

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