It was a chilly late autumn, much like the last time. Daniel had spent a significant sum to persuade Maisie to stay with him when she was desperate.

Autumn in Cumulus City mirrored Centrolis. It was dry and chilly, with golden sycamore leaves adorning the entire city. It cast a dreamy and romantic spell over the otherwise quiet urban landscape.

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Back then.

Maisie was a university student in her third year.

To ensure Maisie's well-being, Daniel arranged for her brother's treatment at the best hospital, providing her with a generous monthly allowance. This transformed her into someone without status or identity, someone he could instruct.

However, he didn't rush to win her heart from the outset. For some inexplicable reason, he felt a unique connection with her from their very first meeting.

Later, he realized it was something they called "love at first sight". Regrettably, he recognized this feeling too late.

On the day they officially became a couple, Daniel's driver chauffeured Maisie to a luxurious villa.

While Cumulus City had many exquisite villas, this one was exceptional. Nestled in the city center, it offered tranquility amidst the urban hustle, featuring a classic European-style house surrounded by romantic sycamore trees.

inside, Maisie felt as though she had

driver introduced her to

the driver said respectfully. "She'll

"Miss" was a first for Maisie,

Mr. Quimby will join you in the evening." Leah smiled. "What would you like for

it

feast for Daniel. It was the most satisfying meal he had ever had. She worked culinary

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"Mr. Quimby?"

aroma of the

a smile. "The supermarket downstairs had limited choices. Sephy said they didn't have your favorite brand of sauce, so I picked this one.

chimed in, rubbing her tummy. "I'm starving! Can

Persephone's hand and said gently, "Let's

Maisie to feed me!" Persephone

kindergarten? You can use a spoon, so why do

to feed me! I know you fed my granduncle before.

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