Ursula strolled casually into the building she was heading to today. Allowing her pink hair to flutter in the wind. Her brown glasses perched sweetly on her sharp nose. The tote bag hanging from her hand matched her shoes. Since delving into the world where almost everyone's eyes were on her, Ursula could no longer haphazardly choose her clothes. There had to be a meeting point in the game of colors.
"Are you okay meeting that guy alone?" Karen asked, slightly questioning Ursula's actions. "If Fabian finds out, you'll definitely be in trouble."
"Really?" Ursula asked with a playful face. "Don't worry. As long as you keep your mouth shut, I won't be in any trouble. Who knows, maybe you dare to say our return is accelerated. Besides, what else do I have to do when the job there is already done?" She shrugged. Her steps lightly floated in the lobby, not caring too much if she was already in the spotlight.
"Yeah, yeah. I'll keep my mouth shut," Karen said in a defea
"I think I've got everything." Jane checks her shopping basket once again, making sure nothing's left behind while carefully reading Giselle's message about the kitchen area. She doesn't want to forget anything because, honestly, Jane hates going back to search for things she needs during the cooking process.She promises honey-glazed roast chicken with mashed potatoes as a carb substitute. The snack she's bringing is chilled chocolate-filled fruit. As soon as Jane announces the menu in the group, the noisy trio is already making a fuss. Jane can't wait to get to Giselle's apartment and start cooking. They even emptied their stomachs so they can eat double portions of Jane's food.Jane can only laugh at their antics, and truth be told, that's what she really missed about the three of them. That's why Jane woke up earlier and moved her visit schedule two hours ahead. She also needed time to shop, right?Her phone rings loudly, making Jane furrow her brow a bit. Brina's name appears on
"Where did it come from, yours?" Giselle retorts, holding the box tightly. Getting tighter because Ursula doesn't easily give up. "Besides, since when do you like chocolate? You're just a potato girl, Sula.""No!" Ursula continues to chase Giselle, not wanting all the contents of the box to end up in Giselle's stomach. Her friend and chocolate are a pair that is not easily separated. "I like Olive's homemade chocolate.""I still have three more boxes, Sula." Jane intervenes, bringing a box similar to Giselle's because she's sure Giselle just wants to tease Sula. As proof, Giselle makes a silly face shortly after Ursula stops her chasing action."You're really stingy, Giselle." Ursula tosses her red hair, wiping her slightly wet forehead. "Which part is mine?" The girl's eyes gaze at each box that Jane brought."Yours is the pink one, Sula. Giselle's is white, and Harvey's is red. I made an equal amount. So don't act like kids fighting over candy."
Kate D: Are you busy, Jane? Mommy wants to meet. Can you?The message came in a day ago, but Jane couldn't give a definite answer to when they could meet. Despite that, a part of Jane's heart misses the gentle-hearted middle-aged woman. There are many things she can exchange because Jane considers Kate like her own mother. Their last meeting made Jane feel a pang of pain hearing what Kate shared with her.Even though Kate didn't shed a single tear, her sadness couldn't disappear from her usually serene and warm gaze. Unfortunately, there was nothing Jane could do to alleviate Kate's sorrow even a bit. Jane wasn't sure if the distress had diminished or if it had intentionally disappeared without resolution.Nevertheless, Jane had no right to inquire further. All she could do was offer encouragement and ask the woman to be even more patient."Are you daydreaming, Olive?" Nico asks while handing her a water bottle, which immediately makes Jane cringe a bit.
Nothing is more delightful in Jane's mind than seeing and witnessing for herself how the person she respects and admires looks happily devouring her dish. Even countless praises have slipped from her lips adorned with maroon lipstick. The appearance of the middle-aged woman hasn't changed much since the last time they met. However, Jane can't hide one thing; Kate seems restless, thinking about something.But Jane doesn't want to get too involved. She's just an outsider and will always be that way. There's no more connection between the two of them. Jane gladly accepts Kate's visit as a form of hope; don't sever their relationship. Even though Jane no longer carries the name Don William."You're truly skilled in the kitchen, Darling." Kate smiles widely, wiping the corners of her lips with the available napkin. "I enjoy every bite you serve.""I feel happy and grateful that Mommy still likes my cooking."Kate pouts annoyed. "You know, I often miss your hom
"Can't you get rid of that wrinkle on your face, Olive?" Fabian asks, still with his comical laughter. His hands skillfully handle the steering wheel. Occasionally, he observes the not-too-crowded road ahead. Perhaps it's because it's not yet a crucial hour, so he can still drive freely."How can I be calm when the madness begins?"Fabian bursts into laughter for the umpteenth time. "You're truly entertaining, Olive. Your sister's attitude makes the atmosphere lively.""You do have weird taste." Jane folds her arms, takes a deep breath, but can't do anything but follow what Fabian asks.The arrival of this man is not without reason. A cup of coffee that Jane made and a hint to end his visit promptly ended up trapping Jane inside Fabian's car. Complete with a suitcase containing his equipment for attending the SEO boutique inauguration on Long Island."I didn't expect you to be familiar with Mommy," Jane says after trying to normalize her emotions.
[Giselle: I've been here for two hours. Are you still on the way?][Harvey: Stopped by the snack store while sneaking around because I'm with Brina.][Ursula: My flight from Milan got delayed. I hope I won't miss the big party.]Messages in the group chat made Jane break into a wide smile. She had just arrived at the airport with... Fabian, of course. Two SEO staff members were there to pick them up and immediately asked to pick up the pace. Jane mentioned at exit two, the news seekers had appeared, waiting for Jane's arrival.It wasn't a big deal for Jane to just greet them. Fabian, as the owner, didn't mind, but Jane's schedule on Long Island was quite tight. Before finally gathering and officially inaugurating the new SEO boutique there.Although still dominated by the Lavender collection, Fabian still showcased the latest offerings. This included reproducing best-selling fashion from year to year. A few modifications turned out to bring a breath of fresh air to SEO."Come in," Fab
"Handing Merry over to someone else?" Fabian frowned disapprovingly. "I'd rather be with Merry on the highway than being driven by someone else.""Is Merry your only car?""Not really." Fabian seemed to be rubbing his chin. "But Merry is my favorite car. I found luck with her.""Contrary to me who had the misfortune of meeting Merry."Fabian laughed again. "No need to dwell on old wounds. It hurt you, not me."Talking to you does require expanding one's patience." Jane prepared to tidy up the dirty dishes on the dining table. However, her movements were, of course, halted by Fabian."Let me do the cleanup." He asked Jane to sit comfortably in the living room. "As a guest who should know his place, I can still handle cleaning up the dirty part. Don't worry, there won't be the sound of a broken plate."Jane eventually let Fabian do as he pleased. After all, she was a bit tired today. Ugh! This is all Fabian's fault, right? Just let it b
Calysta smiled happily at all the dishes already on her dining table. No need to fuss in the kitchen; she just had to order from the restaurant Austin liked. After all, he didn't complain much about the food served on the table. He devoured everything along with compliments if she could serve him well.Unfortunately..."Ugh! In my big house later, I'm sure I won't be able to do something as easy as this." Calysta pouted in frustration. "But it doesn't matter." Her lips created a broad grin. "I can rule as I please. Besides, a housewife is not needed in the kitchen. She just has to order the servants to make whatever she wants." Calysta clapped her small hands in support of her recent thoughts."My wedding is in two weeks. The preparations are going smoothly with no problems." So happy, she circled the dining table. Her eyes sparkled with enthusiasm. "Ah, I can't wait to move into that house."Even though the face of Kate Don William suddenly appeared in h