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.

he was preparing truffle and

been improving his culinary skills. The soup's temperature was just right, and its aroma was

at him. "With you here, I guess all I

don't have to work so hard anymore.

about my job?"

of that,

if you do

owe you this," he

truffle and mushroom soup he was preparing. She

puzzled. She gazed at

her hair.

a bowl. She couldn't stop praising his

they enjoyed their

had big plans for the future. She didn't want to be a kindergarten teacher forever. She aimed to become a certified journalist and, if

a car yet. She planned to buy a small one once

preferably less common ones, in case

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