You Are My One and Only

At once, the originally stupefied Patricia suddenly snapped back to her senses. “Huh?”

Are three plates and two bowls this expensive?!

2,000? Does he think he’s robbing the bank?

Isaac ignored the disbelieving Patricia as he pointed at the debris and said, “They are Prussian Blue ceramic. Do you see those golden threaded designs? They are made of real gold. 2,000 is considered a small amount.”

Patricia wanted to pick up those ceramic pieces so badly upon hearing those words. If I pick these gold threads out, can I sell them for money?

Isaac frowned when he saw that she had unconsciously reached out as though she wanted to pick those shattered plates up with her bare hands.

So, he scolded, “Sweep with a broom! Don’t pick them up with your hands!”

Thus, Patricia could only withdraw her hand. He is so demanding! Why does he have to boss around on the way I clean?

With that in mind, Patricia waited for Isaac to leave as she hoped to pick the ceramics up later. Unfortunately, the man didn’t look like he was going to leave. Instead, he kept staring at her.

Isaac felt that she would undoubtedly injure her hands if he didn’t keep an eye on her. Well, I can’t help it. She’s just that foolish.

Meanwhile, Patricia was very much distressed after she realized she couldn’t keep the pieces of ceramics.

So they should be as

though Patricia came from a wealthy family, she had been entirely defeated by reality. She no longer had a bit of a demeanor possessed by a young lady of a wealthy

leave even after she had stuffed the debris in the garbage bag and cleaned the countertop. Instead, he kept standing behind her and looked at her while crossing his arms in front

up the IOU

could only think about it and never do

she turned around

I’m done cleaning

All she wanted was to go home and have

instructed her, “My room is

couldn’t help criticizing him, Isaac! It’s 11:00PM! It’s fine as long as you can fall asleep in

loud. Any goodwill she had toward him was gone

whines as he strode upstairs and returned to his room. Then, he

started cleaning up his room for him. The more she cleaned, the more puzzled she was. I don’t understand. This room was

is just stack the scattered books and store them away. I can finish up

on the ground, and I have to hang them one by one. Not only that, I even have to

his underwear! These are

out and grab

felt somewhat shy and didn’t dare to

was observing her. He slightly leaned at the walk-in closet door, and he smiled as he

you interested in my

voice, her eyes instantly snapped open. Then, she reached out and picked them up one by one. While she picked