You Are My One and Only

Initially, Patricia intended to make some simple dishes without caring whether they suited Isaac’s taste buds or not.

However, she changed her mind after he came to help her. The way he helped me repair my car just now was pretty cool and handsome. Perhaps no one could have imagined that the head of the top prominent family in Appleby—the attractive, cruel, and abstinent handsome man, Isaac Arnold, would change tires on the street.

Due to his actions and his status, she felt great witnessing such a scene. Thus, she decided to make him a nice dinner when she thought of his kind act tonight.

Once Patricia was in the kitchen, she made a video call with Josephine. She asked her to teach her cooking step by step. Just like that, it took her two hours to prepare the meal.

Finally, at 9:30PM, all dishes were ready to be served.

While she was busy cooking in the kitchen, Isaac was reading a book upstairs in his room in a black robe. At this moment, his face was as dark as the night sky outside. Upon hearing Patricia calling him for dinner, he threw the book in his hand and made his way to the dining table.

When Patricia saw him, she hurriedly pulled out the chair for him in a fawning manner. “Have a seat, President Arnold.”

Although it took her a long time to cook these dishes, she could guarantee him that the tastes of these dishes were good this time. He’ll definitely lick his fingers after he has a taste of these dishes.

Isaac snorted as he glanced at her, “Patricia, are you trying to starve me to death?”

Patricia felt confused at his caustic remark, so she cautiously glanced at the time and was startled by what she saw.

Sh*t! It’s already 9:35PM?! It’s no wonder I feel so hungry too!

she hurriedly plated the dishes and put the plate

I promise you that

a pledging gesture with

eating Cornetto? If she did, she must have eaten plenty of mini Cornettos. Otherwise, how can she be this cute and

got for him to muster any anger toward her. Thus, he picked up his

expression became better. Therefore, he pushed the car key on the

car here, and I don’t feel nice driving it. Still, it’s probably better than yours. So, you can just drive

and saw it was a

he calling a Volvo

Patricia hurriedly passed him

her food, considering she was starving too. So

that she had eaten more than her usual portions, she felt that she must have used up plenty of energy while struggling to change the tires just now. Otherwise, how

observed her utterly engrossed

meal, Patricia served him dessert.

Arnold, thank you for lending me the car. But I can’t afford to drive it if you don’t let me claim the

with a grimace. I’m

repay my debt. So how can I drive to and back from work?

was frantically trying to devise a decent excuse to

to trick me. Well, there’s no way

when he thought that it would be a waste of money if she refused to drive the car he bought for her. She definitely doesn’t want to drive the car if I don’t let her claim the gas

for her tricks for the sake of her