You Are My One and Only

Initially, Patricia intended to make some simple dishes without caring whether they suited Isaac’s taste buds or not.

However, she changed her mind after he came to help her. The way he helped me repair my car just now was pretty cool and handsome. Perhaps no one could have imagined that the head of the top prominent family in Appleby—the attractive, cruel, and abstinent handsome man, Isaac Arnold, would change tires on the street.

Due to his actions and his status, she felt great witnessing such a scene. Thus, she decided to make him a nice dinner when she thought of his kind act tonight.

Once Patricia was in the kitchen, she made a video call with Josephine. She asked her to teach her cooking step by step. Just like that, it took her two hours to prepare the meal.

Finally, at 9:30PM, all dishes were ready to be served.

While she was busy cooking in the kitchen, Isaac was reading a book upstairs in his room in a black robe. At this moment, his face was as dark as the night sky outside. Upon hearing Patricia calling him for dinner, he threw the book in his hand and made his way to the dining table.

When Patricia saw him, she hurriedly pulled out the chair for him in a fawning manner. “Have a seat, President Arnold.”

Although it took her a long time to cook these dishes, she could guarantee him that the tastes of these dishes were good this time. He’ll definitely lick his fingers after he has a taste of these dishes.

Isaac snorted as he glanced at her, “Patricia, are you trying to starve me to death?”

Patricia felt confused at his caustic remark, so she cautiously glanced at the time and was startled by what she saw.

Sh*t! It’s already 9:35PM?! It’s no wonder I feel so hungry too!

the dishes and put the plate in

broke down. But, I promise you

spoke, she made a

Cornetto? If she did, she must have eaten plenty of mini Cornettos. Otherwise, how can she

any anger toward her. Thus, he picked up his fork and tasted the

better. Therefore, he pushed the car

have this old car here, and I don’t feel nice driving it. Still, it’s probably

the car key and saw it was

This car?! Is he calling a Volvo

With a smile, Patricia hurriedly passed

was starving too. So it wasn’t an exaggeration to say that she finished her second round in a

than her usual portions, she felt that she must have used up plenty of

smile on the corner of his mouth when he observed her utterly engrossed with her food.

him dessert. Suddenly, she remembered the

car. But I can’t afford to drive it

with a grimace. I’m

So how can I drive to and back from work? I won’t be working hard to pay back the money if

how she was frantically trying to devise a decent excuse to

trick me.

he paused for a while when he thought that it would be a waste of money if she refused to drive the car he bought for her. She definitely

guess I better fall for her tricks