Chapter 141


    He did not ask her that, but he swore he would leave a mark on her. He swore he would be


    someone she cared about as well.


    They went to the restaurant on the first floor. The decoration was special here. There was a big French


    window, the table was covered in a white cloth, and there was even a vase of flowers on the table. This


    was obviously a private dining experience.


    A waitress in a ck dress and white apron came to wee them right after they walked through the


    door. “Come with me please, Mr. Arnold.”


    They sat down beside the French window. She could see the bamboo forest in the yard from where she


    sat, and also the stream behind it as well. It was picturesque, but Patricia was confused. Was the


    restaurant I went to for lunch the same ce? It’s like two different ces.


    Isaac held the menu and made the orders. He knew what Patricia liked, and she had no interest in


    making the orders. Every time she saw the price, she would hesitate. In the end, she would give up and


    toss the menu to him, and he would make the orders. Yeah, she’s so conscious about money because


    she used to suffer. Totally different from all the otherdies.


    Patricia rested her chin on her hand and looked at the stream outside. She smiled. “It’s a beautiful


    ce.”


    Isaac handed the menu back to the waitress, and she left with a smile. He asked, “Have you ever


    thought about the kind of life you want to live, Patricia?” Isaac looked expectant. He wanted to know


    what she had in mind. He did not know her that much, but he wanted to find out more.


    Patricia thought about the question for a moment. “I don’t want much. I just want my kids to be happy,


    and I’d want to have a house. I want them to have a home. You have no idea how it feels to rent, Mr.


    Arnold. Thendlord would just ask us to move if they have to use the house. There was this one time


    where we had to go homeless at night. I felt really guilty, but they didn’t mind. They even counted the


    stars in the sky.” The kids were her angels.


    Isaac could imagine how harrowing it must have been for them. “So how did you get through that


    hurdle?” He could have helped her if he had known her sooner.


    Patricia smiled. “Zachary picked us up and took us to a hotel.


    Isaac looked at the sweater he was wearing. He loved this sweatertely. She made it, but it had been


    meant for Zachary. The food was served, and he filled her te with some meat. He then said, “Make a


    sweater for me, Patricia.”


    Patricia took a bite, and the taste astonished her. It had been a while since she had something this


    delicious. Yep. I can have everything good if I just follow him around. “You’re rich, Mr. Arnold. I think


    you have at least a hundred sweaters in your closet. I can’t makefy sweaters, and they’re really


    ugly.” She was a klutz. Knitting one sweater would take her months. Buying one would be a lot faster.


    Isaac’s face fell. “I took care of your kids for a whole day, and you can’t even make one sweater for


    me?”


    Patricia pouted. I knew it. He expects something in return for every favor he does. Fine. The kids were


    really happy today, so I’ll make the sweater for him. “Sure. I’ll get the yarn tomorrow and make you a


    sweater. What color do you want for your sweater?”


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