Smiling faintly, Zeke sat down on the sofa.
Dawn then hurriedly poured Zeke a cup of tea. “Have some, Zeke.”
Zeke took it and slowly sipped on the tea.
Lacey rubbed her eyes repeatedly, thinking she was seeing things.
Daniel and his wife finally felt relieved when they saw that the two were getting along well.
Hannah even rolled her eyes angrily at Lacey.
The latter had previously said that the relationship between the two was very bad and that Dawn had called Zeke 'trashman'. This was inconsistent with reality.
Lacey must be fooling me.
Lacey felt sad.
The two of them had clearly been going at each other and had despised each other an hour ago.
Yet now, Dawn had become the servant girl of Zeke.
Lacey asked, “Dawnie, what's going on?”
“What do you mean?” Dawn didn't understand.
Lacey said, “Your attitude towards Zeke wasn't like this earlier. Tell me, did he do something to you? Or does he have some dirt on you?”
“No. What dirt could I have?” Dawn added, “On the contrary, Lacey, it's not cool of you to not tell me earlier that Zeke is so capable.”
Lacey was puzzled. “What's he capable of?”
“Well, apart from anything else, I'll talk about the sack.” Dawn pointed out, “The content of the sack wasn't trash, but ten million dollars.”
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