Daniel tightened his fists, a mix of anger and smugness coursing through him. He took pride in his financial prowess, and at the very least, he treated Maisie fairly when it came to money.

He asked, half in jest, "By the way, are you and your fiance still sharing expenses?"

Maisie's expression changed, and she nervously averted her gaze, fiddling with her hands.

"Well... I'll get you a thermos," she said, as if to leave.

But just as she reached the door, Daniel called her back. "Maisie, I have an empty apartment."

She was momentarily stunned.

He offered her a warm smile. "You could move in. I... I can cut you a deal on the rent. What do you think?"

-

The apartment was situated in the city center within a top-tier luxury complex. It was a spacious 200- square-meter flat with a south-facing orientation and ample natural light streaming in through fulllength windows. It offered a panoramic view of the bustling neighborhood below, especially enchanting in the evenings.

a tasteful gray-and-white color scheme and exuded simplicity and elegance without sacrificing its grandeur. High-quality materials were used for the furnishings, and

unease settled in her chest. There was a subtle but palpable ache in her heart. She took a few deep breaths, and when she

here," she explained. "He's even

knowing,

than where we used to live," Maisie assured Nicole. "You won't have to worry about Wesley and those creditors

started carrying her luggage

unpacking her belongings, and that's when

to your liking?" His voice

smiled and replied softly,

you're happy

"Mr. Quimby, I—"

discussed this. Just call me by

times but

embarrassed, and it seemed

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