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 valuable as gold,

came from a wealthy family, she had been entirely defeated by reality. She no longer

in the garbage bag and cleaned the countertop. Instead, he kept standing behind her and looked at her while crossing his arms in front of his chest. When she noticed his demeanor,

the

it and

him when she turned around after taking

Arnold, I’m done cleaning

was feeling very sleepy. All she

room is quite

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 up

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

Then, he sat at the desk, held a stack of documents, and started reading

the more puzzled she was. I don’t understand.

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

today, especially the walk-in closet! Clothes are scattered on the ground, and I have to hang them one by one. Not only that, I even have to sort them

his underwear! These are

she wanted to reach out and grab

men’s underwear, she felt somewhat shy and

at the walk-in closet door, and he smiled as he took in

you interested in

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