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.

should

defeated by reality. She no longer had a bit of a demeanor possessed by

her and looked at her while crossing his arms in front of his chest. When

the IOU

think about it and never do something like

smiled at him when she turned around after taking off her

I’m done

feeling very sleepy. All she wanted was to go home and have a good

“My room is

upon hearing that. Deep down, she couldn’t help criticizing him, Isaac! It’s 11:00PM! It’s fine as long as you can fall asleep in the room! Can’t I clean it

she wanted to scream out loud. Any goodwill she had toward him was

he strode upstairs and returned to his room. Then, he sat

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

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

are scattered on the ground, and I have to hang them one by one. Not only

underwear! These are

she wanted to reach out and grab them, her body shrank back in

seen men’s underwear, she felt somewhat shy and didn’t

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

Aniston, are you

Then, she reached out and picked them up one by one. While she picked them up, she realized all of them were black and from the same