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Gwendolyn accepted the money, which amounted to five hundred. Her eyes lit up when she saw the amount. Mr. Lowen is so generous. I'll only need two hundred to prepare these dishes. Does this mean I can keep the remaining three hundred?

As she pondered about that, she had already decided which market she was going to visit later.

Gwendolyn decided to send the three children home first before she headed out to the nearby market to buy the ingredients.

Just as she got behind the wheel, her phone rang.

She was just using her phone for navigation when she saw the message that she had just come in.

Patrick: Remember to send me the receipts. I'll check the amount spent on the ingredients.

Gwendolyn was so infuriated that she threw her phone down. She wanted to curse, but she held back the urge to do so because her kids were still inside the car.

Hence, she could only curse inwardly as she drove.

Patrick Lowen, you're such a cheapskate! You're a b*stard! A freaking j*rk!

think of. Since she had never

out in the hospital earlier, she immediately fell asleep once she got into the

kept sighing. “Melanie is so

his lap before he took off his jacket and wrapped

he suggested, “Mommy, if we have money, let's

just enough to pay for the treatment fee. Since Gwendolyn was not willing to spend it on anything else, Julian figured that

but she quickly snapped out of her daze, as she knew that she had to

I'll help Lucy. Don't worry about this and just

to follow his

she wouldn't even touch the money. All she does is act tough. Stupid

Snowy Lane before she drove toward the farmer's market. She had decided to

drive to the mansion anymore. She

in the market, she finally bought everything she needed. In fact, she was not very good at cooking. However, she had no choice but to embarrass herself because

won't be the one eating the disgusting food anyway. She smirked as she put two bags of

suddenly