You Are My One and Only

Patricia was a little thrilled to receive a gift, but it was not in her hands yet, so it was still purely hypothetical.

“What’s there to be happy about? I don’t even know if there’ll be something I like.”

Isaac was taken aback at first, but soon, his eyes flashed with amusement.

“Miss Aniston, all the items at the auction are quite valuable. Do you mean to say that money can’t buy you happiness?”

Patricia did think that money could make her happy, but it was not a given.

“Ahem… I might be poor, but money can’t guarantee my happiness!”

She was happy if her kids were happy! Yes, that was her ultimate source of happiness.

Everything she did right now was for the sake of her three precious children.

Isaac frowned. She was even refuting him now. His fingers started tapping on the armrest once more.

“In that case, what I said earlier no longer applies.”

turned her head to look at him. “Mr. Arnold, money does make me happy sometimes, and

was trying to goad him into doing what she

man of my word.

eyes. I knew it. He was just fooling around. He never

everything at the auction

his lips when he saw her disappointment. His eyes danced with

small countryside town. It was a community with a

was held at the antique store, which was actually a large compound built in a style that paid homage to

parked at the entrance. Patricia followed Isaac out of the car and immediately felt a chill. The countryside was a lot colder than the city; the temperature

began to shiver. Isaac glanced at her before removing his dark blue coat and draping

of warmth. She turned to look at him, but he was already far ahead of her, so she pulled the coat tighter around her. It had the faint smell of his cologne, as well as a warmth that must have

better now;

beside

put on more layers next time,

wore a

neat and elegant look, but not a very

the president’s office dressed very

the beginning, she dressed just as formally as the