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She snubbed a delicious meal prepared by Manfred! Oh, no! She was sad thinking about it, her mouth pouted, and she was unsure how to tell Manfred about it.

'What type of tone should I use? Sweet? Lovely? Is there anything else I should say? What topic will not make me appear stupid and lame?' She, unlike with Timothy, could never be herself in front of Manfred.

'Let's skip the phone call; a text will suffice.' Rylee had finally decided to text rather than call: "I'm sorry that I'll have to miss your lovely meal this afternoon due to an urgent matter that required my presence; please reschedule our date, thank you."

Rylee then waited for his response nervously after sending the text; she kept looking at her phone, rubbing her nose, blinking, and even pulling her hair.

Manfred was already in the supermarket, gathering all of the necessary ingredients when he received her text. He froze for a few seconds before sighing as he read the text.

...

He looked at all the ingredients in the shopping cart and felt depleted; he then grabbed everything inside the cart and simply set it aside, ignoring the complaints of those around him, and walked away.

He only responded after he had exited the supermarket: "It's okay, we can postpone it until next time."

Rylee breathed a sigh of relief as she read that.

Felicia, meanwhile, was busy cooking in the kitchen, adding ingredients to the pot, and inhaling the fragrance.

"You'd make a great wife candidate, cooking for Mr. Wheeler," the old maid said, smiling.

"I'll deliver the food to Timothy; I need to be prepared to be a good wife to him. I am learning to cook for him, and I am familiar with a variety of cuisines, including French cuisine," Felicia blushed as she spoke.

"You are of such high caliber that Mr. Wheeler is fortunate to have you."

Felicia smiled as the maid complimented her, "Do you think we're a good match?" She inquired.

"Of course you are, you two are a match made in heaven!"

"I share the same thoughts," she smiled briefly before biting her lower lip in sadness, wondering where she could get the drug she desired.

Rylee was taken to a location twenty kilometers away outside of town by the driver. She looked around after getting down and took a few deep breaths with her mouth wide open. "What a lovely location!"

Mountains in the background, greeneries, a fountain, and an unbounded grass field with a few European-style villas in the middle of the greens.

of the city!" Rylee's eyes were wide open

the lady of the Carroll, she had never lived in luxury. She had never been to a luxurious place

bad, huh?" Timothy who had been waiting for

Rylee was so taken with the scenery that she didn't even

saying, "You can come here whenever you want in the future,

"Is this location yet to be

and will open next year,"

does

thousand dollars per

pricey!" Rylee exclaimed, "This place costs an arm and a

the elite, not for the general public," he said, looking

A light-orange three-button knit sweater with all the buttons undone, revealing his slender neck and fine-looking chest. At the bottom was a white tracksuit that was finely

both gentle and sexy. Shit!

with a model body

at me as if I'm part of the panorama," Timothy said, smiling and looking gently at

She quickly averted her gaze and said shyly, "I wasn't looking at you, I was looking at... the tree behind you,"

to look at Timothy every day, no one could ever satisfy her. It wasn't too bad if she used a beauty like Timothy in her head,

looking at a good-looking

dashed back to the car, bringing everything she

exactly is all

I bought for you, food and drinks that could save your life!" He frowned, while Rylee

out when he heard that, while Timothy smiled

to satisfy your hunger because you said you couldn't find food or drink here. I'm thoughtful, am I?" Rylee said, smiling at Timothy, as

sure he couldn't say no.

feeding me this nonsense? Your offspring will definitely turn into pigs if you feed

say?" Rylee took a few steps forward, her head tilted, looking

rays of light streamed across Timothy's side, creating a silhouette portrait; behind that portrait was a distinctive gorgeous

stared at Timothy, dazed once

it seems you don't

this due to time constraints; I didn't have time to go to the supermarket and instead came here. Wait a minute, this is

misheard it," Timothy said as he took all the bags off Rylee's