Chapter 203 Warmth

Patrick took a few bites of the fish from the stew and his eyes instantly lit up. “Whoa, you can cook really well, Genev! This is the best fish I’ve ever eaten in my life. I won’t get tired of it even if I am to eat it for a month.”

“Really?” Genevieve’s lips quirked up. “If we’re still here tomorrow, I’ll make fish stew again. You better not throw up.”

“Sure,” he replied with a raised brow and a smile. “I’m just afraid that there won’t be enough of it. There’s no way I’ll get tired of it.”

To him, the dishes she made were so much more delicious than those made in restaurants.

After lunch, Genevieve took care of her clothes as well as Patrick’s. As Agnes was heading to the mall to get something, she asked if the former wanted to head there together.

With that, Genevieve went out with Agnes.

While they were shopping, Agnes asked if Genevieve was here to work. The latter could tell that she held no bad intentions and that it was a genuine question, so she answered calmly.

Genevieve bought a few sets of clothes. As they passed by a dessert shop on their way back, she headed in to buy some desserts and a box of cream puffs.

in the living room. Sitting

little girl was picking at the strings and was playing random tunes

and praised, “Our Little Bean

a musician is like burning money. Can afford it with the little money you have?” Agnes

Genevieve, she said, “This is my husband and my daughter. They don’t usually come here, but it’s too troublesome to

greeted the man with a nod, then quickly

laptop before the desk. He instantly

he

woman, “I bought us tickets for the boat

can handle everything.” He was an expert in this area, and Genevieve

and cream puffs on the table and said, “You’ve had your wounds treated. You should

cream puffs, warmth surging in

so big. Genevieve didn’t want to disrupt his rest, so she grabbed an apple and headed

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