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Initially, Gwendolyn did not want to put much effort into cooking.

However, she changed her mind after Patrick helped her fix the flat tire. He looked so handsome when he was helping me. No one would have guessed that the head of the most prominent family in Avenport, the handsome, cool, and aloof man, Patrick Lowen, had just changed a flat tire for me at the roadside.

Feeling flattered, she decided to make a nice meal for him.

Thus, Gwendolyn had Camille in a video call as the latter taught her how to cook, step by step. In the end, the meal took two hours to be prepared.

At half-past nine, all the dishes were served.

The man, who was wearing a black bathrobe, threw the book in his hand aside before approaching the dining table.

Gwendolyn pulled out his chair obediently. “Mr. Lowen, please sit.”

Although she had spent quite a long time cooking, all the dishes that she prepared smelled good. She knew that he would definitely enjoy them.

Patrick snorted and questioned, “Gwendolyn, do you want me to starve to death?”

Gwendolyn glanced at the time and was shocked.

Gosh! It's nine thirty-five? No wonder I'm starving, too!

the dishes closer

my car tire blew out today. It won't happen again. I'll make sure you get to eat on time from tomorrow onward,” she promised, her

How can she be so cute? I feel like

for long after looking at her adorable face. Then, he picked up a

He then pushed a car key across

a trashy car that I don't want anymore, but it's much better than yours. Drive this from

car keys and noticed that

Is this a trashy car to him?

she piled his plate with dishes. “Here, Mr. Lowen. You should eat

Gwendolyn started digging in

up all her energy when she was changing the

her eating joyfully.

soup. She

you don't pay for the

so sad that it was clear that she was trying to tell him how poor she was. I'm here to pay my debt. How am I going

here and there as she spoke, Patrick was holding

not fall into

if he did not pay for the gas.