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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!

she had never quarreled

did not take a nap that day and had cried her heart out in the hospital earlier,

kept sighing. “Melanie is so pitiful. Her mother is

jacket and wrapped it around the latter's body. Clearly, he was an

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

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

worry about this and just

his suggestion. He

money. All she does is act tough. Stupid

Lane before she drove toward the farmer's market. She had decided to talk to Patrick about the gas fees that

would not reimburse her, she would not drive to the mansion anymore. She would take a taxi there so

In fact, she was not very good at cooking. However, she had no choice but to embarrass herself

eating the disgusting food anyway. She smirked as she put two

away from Star Mansion, the tire of her car suddenly blew out. She then got out of her car and saw that the tire