“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

a purple dress. Although it was folded, Emily was

color--the

the hemline of

her to put on the dress. Emily circled in front of

heart tonight.” She was immersed in her

Dusk came.

cooking. The dining table was full of delicious dishes

couch next to the coffee table, she slightly leaned forward and dialed

joy. He was on the private jet. Sᴇaʀ*ᴄh

“Welcome to my manor. I'd love to

furrow his brows slightly. He wondered why her voice

to

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

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

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