“Don’t put the garlic sauce. I don't think he'll eat it. He has stomach trouble. Didn't I tell you? How many more times do I need to repeat?” she yelled anxiously, her voice still sweet.

“Turn down the gas when cooking the soup. Be patient. Make sure the soup is thick. Thanks.”

“How about cooking some seafood? Don't put in sugar. I don’t know if he has a sweet tooth.”

She told the chef and cooks what to do, afraid something might go wrong.

Everyone could tell she was excited.

She chirped like a nightingale, and she acted well when playing mute. Ivan was deceived.

Emily thought Ivan was indeed adorable.

“Lady Emily, the dress has been delivered. Would you like to try it on?” “Sure. Be right there.”

Before leaving the kitchen, Emily reminded the chef, “I must grasp his appetite. It'll all depend on you guys if we have a great night. If Mr. Marsh likes the food, I'll give you a bonus.”

the butler to the

maid held a purple dress. Although it was folded, Emily was

her favorite color--the light purple, making her look

the dress, the hemline of which

maid helped her to put on the dress. Emily circled in front of the mirror,

occupy his eyes and heart tonight.” She

Dusk came.

and cooks had almost finished cooking. The dining table

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smiled and replied gently, “Welcome to my manor. I'd love to invite you to

his brows slightly. He wondered why her voice wasn't hoarse

Marsh, do you need me to repeat

her why she had lied to him. He realized probably she also

notebook, which disappointed Emily. “I'd love to invite you to dine with me

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