Chapter 693 Alicia Haiss Likes Lisianthus Flower

Now that the four men were playing the game, it was obvious that the one being crushed was the enemy. The stranger we were matched with kept sending messages in astonishment. 'You guys were so bad at first that I lost hope. How did you suddenly become so strong?!'

No one replied to him.

I watched as they played three games in a row. However, Shawn lost interest after three rounds.

Everyone else also went offline to sleep.

When I woke up in the morning, I found Shawn in the adjacent study room, practicing calligraphy with a pen. I went over and hugged his waist before I told him that I was hungry.

Hearing that, Shawn put down his pen and went to the kitchen.

I picked up the pen and continued my drawing practice from yesterday. I drew the outline of a mountain, but no matter how I drew it, it didn't look right. So I decided to practice drawing rocks instead. When they started looking better, I moved on to drawing trees instead.

I was making a mess of the trees. When Shawn came in with my breakfast, I was still struggling with the branches. Seeing that I had drawn on a few sheets of cartridge paper, he praised me with a low voice, "You've been diligent today."

I promptly put down the pen and asked, "What did you make?"

"Here."

Shawn placed our plates on the table. When I sat down, I saw the egg and bacon sandwiches he made, as well as the milk. "Thank you, Sunny."

Shawn nodded and continued with his calligraphy practice. After finishing breakfast, I went downstairs to wash the dishes and happened to meet Waylen, who was sending the two dogs home.

I specially raised two puppies before.

One was a Border Collie while the other a Golden Retriever.

I squatted down and picked up the Golden Retriever, cooing, "It seems like this little one has gained a few pounds. Where have they been staying recently?"

"At a nearby pet store. I thought of sending them over after the villa was renovated. The two nannies for Little Master and Little Lady will be staying here as well. I've also hired a few male gardeners to take care of the garden."

"Alright. What about the cleaning in the house?"

Waylen reported, "We have already had a discussion and signed an agreement. They should be coming to the villa tomorrow. I have also arranged for a few chefs who will be in charge of the family's meals, Mrs. Xenos."

I put on a bright smile. "Thank you for your hard work, Mr. Briar."

to

people who take care of the yard take care of the dogs. Do the dogs still not have names? The big one is called

replied. "I will make


up with the dog in my arms. "Have you had

Mrs. Xenos. I'll be

breakfast Shawn made in

impose, Mrs. Xenos. I'll just eat something later.

went into the kitchen to pack up the remaining breakfast. Then, I took a bottle of milk and gave it to

took it with a grateful look on

vases to put them in. As the vases looked sparse because there were too few flowers, I went out again to pick more flowers. Just as I picked seven or eight more, Alicia

heard that my mother was

your biological mother liked lisianthus. When Shawn first heard your father mention it, he thought that he was talking about Shawn's biological mother. He misunderstood and

him before why

my mother

Alicia's words,

stated, "I

only to see that her

like she was

of white. When Alicia noticed my silence, she squatted down and helped

flowers have a long flowering period and come in various colors, such as green to white, purple to white, pink to white,

I like lisianthuses

and white ones. These colors are suitable for young people. Shawn likes dark colors,

politely thanked

returned to the villa when I was done picking the lisianthuses. After trimming the flowers in the three vases, I found that Alicia was still outside,

she liked

why did she

my head and remind myself to not

upstairs to put one of them in

just brought Drei and Vier

"Huh?" Shawn was puzzled.

had in the villa before,

Shawn remembered now.

likes to

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