Every time they encountered each other, she could sense that the woman wasn't fond of her. So, she thought, why pretend to know each other? Besides a few chance meetings, they had no further connection. Silver, on the other hand, couldn't help but frown. This girl wasn't just not to her taste in appearance; she seemed to lack basic manners too. As they brushed past each other, Silver quickly moved on. "Anne, where did you disappear to? Come over here, I've picked something out," Madge called out to her.

"That fast? I just went to the restroom, didn't even see you try anything on..."

"I'll show you at home."

"Alright."

Madge mentioned, "I ran into a woman earlier and helped her choose a few dresses. She said her son has been binge-watching Seven Days..." Meanwhile, far away in a lab, Owen sneezed several times.

Seeing this, Stoddard couldn't resist a tease, "Owen, with all these sneezes, how many women are thinking about you?"

Owen retorted, "Seems like you have a lot of spare time?"

Stoddard suddenly felt a chill, sensing impending trouble. "Looks like you'll be attending tomorrow's academic conference at the Crystal Hotel."

Just my luck!"

right! All

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evening. They decided to have dinner at the mall. As the mother and daughter debated over what to eat, Stoner called unexpectedly. He'd already booked a restaurant and insisted they head straight to the basement level.

Dinner's the least I can do, and I'm still ahead!" Stoner's voice was as hearty and cheerful

lighter, Stoner chose a bistro popular with both locals and visitors. The place was in high demand,

from the floor-to-ceiling windows offered glimpses of the newly developed social media hotspots on Medieval

Throughout the dinner, Stoner

efficiently taking everyone's preferences into account without being overly zealous,

at

vel

Stoner had a knack for

match made in

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