Wesley shivered when he saw Graham's grin. Unsure whether to raise his glass, he reluctantly went along, forcing a smile. "Yes, yes! You'll wipe the floor with those guys, Mr. Bayer!"

"Will you assist me?" Graham asked.

"I..." He couldn't bring himself to respond.

"If you're willing to help, I can find ways to not only revive your struggling business but also elevate your success beyond imagination!"

Wesley scanned his surroundings, then reluctantly nodded while gnashing his teeth. -

It was evening when Maisie awoke.

The sunset streamed through the wall-to-ceiling window, casting a warm glow on the living room carpet. She rose quietly and found Daniel busy in the kitchen.

She smiled and playfully embraced him from behind.

At first, he was taken aback, but he soon turned around with a smile.

"The soup will be ready soon," he said.

preparing truffle

skills. The soup's temperature was just right, and its

looked at him. "With you here, I guess all I need to

"You don't have to work so hard anymore. I'll handle

about my job?"

care of

become useless if you do everything for

you this," he muttered softly, almost

truffle and mushroom soup he was preparing. She used to make it for him frequently in

was puzzled. She gazed at him, asking,

and toyed with her

ready, and he served her a bowl. She couldn't stop

they enjoyed their

be a kindergarten teacher forever. She aimed to become a certified journalist and,

buy a small one once she saved enough money and got

to learn two more foreign languages, preferably less common ones, in case they

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