Chapter 838

Chapter 838:

But Carrie lingered, reaching for a plate. “Just sitting there isn’t really doing anything for me. When I lived on my own, I managed all the household chores, including the cooking.”

Noticing Carrie’s unwavering determination, Doris silently admired her and stopped trying to object. “You’re so impressive in your career. I didn’t realize you were also so capable at home. Any man lucky enough to be with you is truly fortunate.”

Just then, the door to Nicol’s studio swung open, and Kristopher and Nicol walked out, catching the tail end of the conversation.

Nicol gave Carrie a look of approval. “If you were my daughter, I’d make sure those young men didn’t stand a chance. At the Morrison family’s banquet, all those boys were staring at you, Carrie.”

Carrie, now holding a plate, laughed. “Nicol, that’s quite the compliment, but I’m not all that.”

Her eyes briefly met Kristopher’s, and remembering his earlier words, she inadvertently said, “Not that I’m everyone’s type.”

your value is simply blind,” Nicol responded

anyone spoke badly about his daughter or showed any form of

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words, feeling as though they were

as she meticulously arranged the placemats and set the plates down. It was clear she

amnesia, Kristopher felt certain he would never expect her to handle such chores. Whether at

was she so skilled at handling

and it clicked for him. She was skillfully

come

jolted out of his thoughts by Nicol’s voice. Though he was curious about the ways Carrie might try to win over the elders, the idea of dining with her was

promised Aliza I’d have lunch with her today. I’ll bring her by to meet you another time.” Kristopher deliberately mentioned Aliza, hoping, though he couldn’t fully explain why, to spark a bit of

But when it came to Carrie, he couldn’t help but

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