"Mrs. Wu, I'll fix dinner. Get so rest." Daisy said to Mrs. Wu, who was gathering ingredients for the next al.
"Well. Mrs. Mu, it's our job. We can't let you do this." Mrs. Wu was shocked. She couldn't rest while her mistress was preparing the dinner. Besides, did Daisy even know how to cook? She doubted it. Edward was quite fastidious when it ca to food.
"That's alright. I am not as good as you, but I'm not terrible. Don't worry. Edward will have a proper al." Daisy promised as if she knew what Mrs. Wu was thinking.
"Okay, then. I will help you with dinner, Mrs. Mu." Mrs. Wu relaxed a bit. Not many young people knew how to cook now. But Mrs. Mu did. What a good wife!
"Thank you, Mrs. Wu. I need your help anyway." She'd only lived with Edward for just a short ti, so she didn't know what food or flavors he liked, but Mrs. Wu could tell her.
"Mrs. Mu, that's exactly what I should do." Mrs. Wu liked Daisy more with every passing day. She felt so lucky that Edward had brought Daisy ho and made the luxurious villa like a ho, not just an empty house. Hopefully, they could live happily ever after. May there be no more accidents.
The city never slept. The closer it got to night ti, the busier the roads beca, especially during rush hour. Commuters, just off work, now crowded the streets.
Edward was annoyed. He tapped the wheel impatiently, his handso face displayed his anger. 'Usually the road is less busy. Why is there a traffic jam now? So both Jess
inda for the embarrassnt. One more strike against her.
"Well... Actually I don't have it." Aaron handled all the communications for work. Edward showed up only when a major decision was to be made, for example, he called Belinda only when she demanded to talk to him personally. Since he didn't quite see eye-to-eye with Belinda, he didn't bother to keep her number on hand.
"But YS and FX are partners, right? How co you don't have her number?" Duke retorted angrily. He shouldn't have expected solutions from Edward. It was a waste of ti.
"Yes, we are partner companies, but you are partners in bed. Still... you don't know her number." There was no way Duke could win in a war of words with Edward. The CEO was too silver-tongued to be beaten.
"Okay, okay. Just find soone who knows and get back to ." Duke stood outside his car in a heatwave, and all these won stared at him. Every woman except the right one. He'd had enough. Duke's last frayed thread of patience snapped.
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