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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!

were the only words she could think of. Since she had never quarreled with anyone before, she was

heart out

seat, Camille kept sighing. “Melanie is so pitiful. Her mother

took off his jacket and wrapped it around the latter's body. Clearly,

as well. Thus, he suggested, “Mommy, if we have money, let's

treatment fee. Since Gwendolyn was not willing to spend it on anything else,

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

about this

to follow his suggestion. He then cast

money. All she does is act tough.

toward the farmer's market. She had decided to talk to Patrick about the

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

very good at cooking. However, she had no choice but to embarrass herself because she was doing

be the one eating the disgusting food anyway. She smirked as she put two bags of groceries into her Fiat

the tire of her car suddenly blew out. She then got