NovelEnglishChapter 1321
Slowing down, Anastasia chewed her food well and tasted flavors she had not tasted before. It was a marvelous and pleasant
feeling.
After lunch, Lily made a glass of prune juice for her and set it on the table.” Drink it slowly."
"Can | drink it?” Frowning, she took in its mild scent.
"Don't you trust me?” Lily asked her back.
Anastasia nodded. It was because she trusted Lily that she had accepted her treatment and agreed to have a wonderful lunch with
her.
"I haven't felt like this for a long time," Anastasia said with mixed emotions. She had suddenly found herself at peace with food
today.
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It was not her enemy, and she did not have to fight it. She needed food, and the food was willing to satisfy her needs. Everything
was perfect. She took a small sip of the prune juice and felt its sweetness permeating from the tip of her tongue.
Closing her eyes, she felt as if many cute-looking plums were dancing on her tongue and let out a smile.
Amaid then entered the room from the outside and lowered her head next to Lily. "Ma'am, a Mr. Fike wishes to see you.”
"Mr. Fike?" Lily thought about the pedantic and arrogant man and frowned." I'm not seeing him. Tell him to get lost.”
Lily had always given Anastasia a gentle and friendly impression. Hearing her impatient tone for the first time, the young woman
could not help but open her eyes to look at her.
The maid quickly left to do what she was told.
Anastasia asked curiously, "Lily, who's Mr. Fike? Do you dislike him?"
"A bit.” Lily nodded. 'l suppose | do.’
Just as she finished saying that, the maid returned, and Lily knowingly asked, "He's not leaving, is he?"
‘He screamed at the CCTV camera outside the stugate for a while the last time, and now he’s harassingat my house? How
dare he?”
Just as she was about to get up and chase him off herself, the maid said," No, there's a Mrs. Moore who claims to be Ms. Rollin’s
aunt. She says she wishes to see Ms. Rollins for an important matter.” The maid looked at Anastasia as she spoke.
"My aunt?" Anastasia was taken aback. "Why is she here?”
Lily knew the visitor should not be a phony based on Anastasia's response, but she gave it smore thought. "Would you like to
see her?"
‘What if Anastasia isn't on good terms with her aunt or doesn't wish to see her? | shouldn't just let her in, should 1?"
"My aunt often visitsat my house and bringsgifts. She was the one who gavethe agarwood | sent you.” Anastasia
hesitated and did not say whether she wanted to see her aunt. "However, | have no idea why she would look forhere."
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Lily got Anastasia’s point and waved. “Let her in then."
‘Since Anastasia is not on bad terms with her aunt, and the woman might have chere to tell her something important, it's
better to let her in.’
"Does your aunt know about fragrances?” Lily thought about it and asked.
‘The agarwood is not just valuable and rare but also hard to care for. If she's not into fragrances or knows how to grow the plant, |
doubt she would buy it."
Anastasia shook her head. "My aunt knows nothing about spices. She only knows about buying perfumes and essential oils, not
perfumery.”
Before Lily could ask further, someone had already entered the door. A man was trailing behind a well-dressed middle-aged
woman.
Entering through the door, Austin slightly held up his chin and casually glanced at Lily. He smiled mirthlessly. ‘We meet again, Lily
Christian."
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