Third person's POV

At first glance, Emily was not interested in continuing the conversation.

But Patricia was standing next to them, and she seemed pleased with the man. Emily forced a smile with ladylike manners, "Nice to meet you. You're flattering me!"

"Alright. I'll leave you two alone!" Patricia said and left.

The smile on Emily's face turned a bit stiff after Patricia left.

Yet the man was interested in Emily. He passed a glass of wine to Emily and started chatting with her.

Emily was resentful. In her eyes, the man before her was so average in appearance and height. He was not even worthy of being Blake's servant.

She suddenly felt upset. Was this the kind of man Patricia thought she deserved?

The more Emily thought about it, the sadder she felt. Patricia was so prejudiced, she thought.

All was quiet in the car as they drove toward the city's bustling downtown. Catherine threw herself into Blake's arms.

Blake put one arm around her waist and took her hand in his with the other, playing gently with her fingers.

"What did you learn from my grandma today?" Blake asked with a chuckle.

"I learned quite a few ways of greeting, sitting posture, and etiquette," Catherine answered.

"How do you feel about that?"

"So tired!" Catherine sighed. "It was exhausting. I couldn't chime in when they were talking."

Blake comforted her, "You are new to this kind of life. And you'll socialize with them more and more. What do you do then?"

"I'll study and adapt to it if that is what you want. If you don't care about that, then I won't bother to learn them." Catherine smiled.

you are willing to learn for me, I will be very happy. But, I don't want you to be too

But since I have decided to do it, I must do it well, or I will be sorry for

"Good for you."

is valuable. My time

car reached its

realized that

help but blush and

at the black dress she wore, which perfectly revealed her fair skin

glance made him feel as if his blood were about to

and eat!" When Blake saw the changing expression on her face,

held her hand, and

and some of the dishes were

waiter left, the room finally

took out his phone, looked

"Answer it! What if there's an

can they possibly have?" Blake suspected that Noah had

on the table

rang out. "Daddy, daddy! You took mommy out again for a fancy meal. You didn't take me with you. I hate

Catherine were stunned. Then

you for a

Hedwig was easy to

Hedwig, go away.

bad guy. I won't talk

Noah ran away from her

gave

had a smile on her face as she waited to

an adult-like tone, "Daddy, why did you suddenly

you mean by that? I just wanted to take your mommy out for a meal to relax, because she has

daddy, drop the act. You don't have to pretend in front of me. You just want to spend some time

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