“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.”

she followed the butler to the living

purple dress. Although it was folded, Emily was

It was her favorite color--the light purple,

the dress, the hemline of

dress. Emily circled in front of the mirror, thinking she was like a princess in a

occupy his eyes and heart tonight.” She

Dusk came.

finished cooking. The dining table was full of delicious dishes and colorful fruit

couch next to the coffee table,

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“Welcome to my manor. I'd love to invite you to join my dinner tonight.

made Ivan furrow his brows slightly. He wondered why her voice

do you need me to

Ivan asked without asking her why she had lied to him. He realized probably she

he only cared about the notebook, which disappointed Emily. “I'd love to invite you to dine with me tonight. Then we

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