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.”

does make me happy

knew that she was trying to goad him into doing what she

man of my word. That includes the last

He was just fooling around. He never intended

whipped her head back around to stare out the window as she did not want to look at him any longer. In any case, everything at the auction would be something

his lips when he saw her

a community with a

at the antique store, which was actually a large compound built in a style that

Isaac out of the car and immediately felt a chill. The countryside was a lot colder than the city; the temperature was a lot lower and

she began to shiver. Isaac glanced at her before removing his dark blue

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 come

lot better now;

paused beside

put on more layers next time,

today. She wore a purple sweater paired

elegant look, but not a very

of the staff in the president’s office dressed very professionally, but Isaac

as formally as the others, but soon after that,

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