The persimmons need to be washed clean, then peeled and air–dried naturally.

Heriberto went upstairs to pick up an important document. On his way downstairs, he heard laughter coming from the kitchen and couldn’t help but walk over.

In the kitchen on the west side, in front of the island counter, Agnese was washing persimmons while Iris was peeling them. They worked together seamlessly, chatting and laughing, looking like friends rather than master and servant.

Heriberto suddenly remembered how Eleanor looked when she was with Iris.

Eleanor was one of the most beloved people in his life, so when Eleanor was seriously ill, he didn’t refuse to marry Iris.

But did he not refuse, really because of his admiration for Eleanor, and not for any other reason?

“Mr. Hale, dinner is ready,” the chef suddenly said as he walked over to him.

Iris was chatting with Agnese while peeling persimmons when she heard a sound. She looked up and met Heriberto’s calm and deep gaze staring at her.

Not sure if it was her imagination, but his features were unusually gentle, even tender, and the sharp lines on his face seemed to soften as well.

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“Mrs. Hale, dinner is ready, you go eat, I’ll come peel after washing.” Agnese also heard the chef’s words, smiling at Iris.

“Okay.” Iris looked back, dried her hands, and walked straight out.

Heriberto stood at the kitchen door, not moving, quietly waiting for her

to come over.

past him, he instinctively reached out

cool to the touch, which

an unusual craving for her

always needed a lot of self–control to resist the

up, Mr. Hale got

man’s dry and warm palm,

curve appeared at the corner of his thin lips, “As long as we’re not divorced,

as he finished talking, he didn’t wait for Iris’s reaction, he just grabbed her and headed straight

being dramatic at all, she just let him take

delicious and Iris really enjoyed

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of the blue, Heriberto actually served

he saw Iris didn’t touch his food, he stopped

finished eating, she put down her fork and

you become so

the cold and calm voice of

at him, expressionless, “Which part did Mr. Hale

fork, leaned back in his chair, raised

until he

and remove fish bones, taking care of him

though they were eating together, it was as if he wasn’t there at the table. She just focused on eating until

really didn’t want to start any conflict with him. S just looked

on the plate,” Heriberto

down at the last piece of beef and the fish fillet with the bones removed

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