Chapter 153

"There's no need to go to such trouble, Mrs. Lewis Senior. You can just drop me off at a bus station. I'll take the bus home," Teresa said.

"That won't do!" Anna said. Then, something occurred to her. "I remember you came with your husband, right? Where is he? Why did he leave you alone here? There aren't any bus stations nearby or anything." Teresa felt a little awkward at the mention of Eric. Still, it wasn't appropriate to talk about her problems to an outsider.

"He had something urgent to attend to at work, so I told him to leave without me," she explained.

Anna had enough life experience to tell something was amiss. Despite Teresa's words, she could tell Eric didn't treat her well.

Upon further thought, everything made sense. She figured the earlier mess had caused Teresa and Eric to get into a fight.

They would probably get into a bigger fight if she were to send Teresa home now. After some consideration, Anna said, "I have a request to make of you, Teri. I hope you'll agree."

"What is it?"

"I'm a pretty picky eater. Vincent hired a few nutritionists for me, but none of their cooking is to my liking. Seeing you today reminded me of your cooking. If it's convenient for you, could you come over to my place to cook my dinner?

to be too fancy or complicated. I just want to have some regular, home-cooked

Teresa still glanced at Kelly hesitantly. "Well... wouldn't it be too much

about to say something, but Anna beat her to it. "Of course not! What's so troublesome about it? It's fine as

about her and Eric's argument if she

drinks, so.Alex had taken him home. Vincent had also had a few drinks, so it was

passenger seat. His eyes were half-shut as he

window, bringing with it a cooling sensation. After

buckets of water into the car-it only took several seconds for Tiffany's arm to get

made the dashboard light up because she wasn't familiar

one," Vincent suddenly said. Tiffany turned to see him leaning close to

she did in her panic, but the car veered off the road and

shell-shocked. On the other hand, Vincent was calm. He patted her on

seconds to process his words. When she returned to

getting heavier. The raindrops pattered against the roof of the car. Vincent

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