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?"

"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.

Wayne stopped before a wooden door. He took out a key from under a potted plant to open the door.

live. She hadn't

was

were neither floor tiles nor wooden floorboards on the ground, just bare concrete

couch was covered with a hand-knitted

They weren't any famous breeds, but all of

was also a pot of sunflowers blooming in the

ancient

owner of the

world was in shambles, there were always people who were willing to patch it

was able to turn a normal housing unit into such a

owner of the house should be quite old. "I

old photos on the side. They were of a middle-aged

eyes. He had a

woman wearing a floral shirt paired with a green skirt

but her figure and demeanor

a basket of vegetables

"Wayne, you're back!"

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