As Alice walked towards the living room, her phone suddenly vibrated.
She took out her phone. It was a message from Patrick.
"Do you still remember the amusement park from last time?"
Crazy amusement park.
Alice couldn't help but laugh as she thought of that old amusement park, the scene where she played crazily with Patrick inside it when she was young.
She reached out her hand and typed in a few words on her phone.
[Of course, I remember it.]
How could she forget?
It was the rare happiness of her youth.
Patrick's short message quickly came back
[Let's go together when the time comes. The facilities of the amusement park are all waiting for you.]
Patrick's words carried her up to the sky.
How many years had passed since he had spoken this pampered language?
Alice sat on the sofa and replied her.
"Are you still going to settle the matters of the Mu? Uncle Mu didn't blame you for your action, right?"
The Mu was in the midst of an eventful period, and had always been troubled by negative emotions. However, he did not hesitate to announce his breakup with Mary again.
Patrick's short message came back
"It's fine, I promise, I will reap the lost money several times over!"
Alice entered a text —
[I believe you have the ability to do so.]
[Alice, your words are the greatest motivation for me. Oh right, did you know what my first thought was when I recovered all of my memories?]
[What?]
[Ah, so this is how my Alice looks like.]
[What's with his tone? Was it a pleasant surprise or a disappointment?] Alice was very curious as she sat on the sofa. She only contacted him through text message as she couldn't imagine the expression on Patrick's face when he said those words.
What do you mean she looks like this?
Was he happiness or disappointment?
She stared at her phone for a long time, but Patrick did not reply her with a message.
She was a little anxious, just as she was about to type and ask further, Patrick's text message came
[Are you in a hurry? I'll tell you this answer when I see you again.]
Alice understood the tone of the sentence.
Patrick would definitely send it while laughing, it was too bad.
However, he had really changed back to the Patrick before. Only the Patrick in the past knew how to keep her in suspense, how to make her curious, and how to make her anxious ...
Alice held onto her phone, her pretty face revealing a smile.
He finally regained his memories.
Fortunately, he did not become a fool.
Good.
Probably because he was "tired" during this week, William slept from noon until the next morning.
Seeing that he was fast asleep, Alice hid in the study room to draw.
The next morning, Alice got up and prepared to make breakfast. Upon entering the kitchen, she saw that Rosanna was already busy, yawning as she picked vegetables, and flow table had one or two dishes on the table beside him.
Rosanna obviously woke up very early.
She was quite active.
"Good morning, Alice." Rosanna looked at her and smiled, "I don't know what you guys like to eat, but just do it according to what I'm good at, okay?"
Alice walked to the front of flow table and picked up a piece of vegetables from her chopsticks and placed it in her mouth.
The taste was neither salty nor light, just good enough. The original flavor of the dish was not covered up as it perfectly blended into her mouth.
She had to admit that Rosanna's cooking skills were better than hers.
"It's delicious."
Alice was not stingy with her praise.
"Then do you think that Mr. Cullen would like to eat it?" Rosanna looked at her anxiously, her eyes filled with anticipation.
Alice shook her head, "I'm not sure about that."
William's taste was not normal at all, whatever rare food was not even worth mentioning in his mouth, and with her cooking instant noodles, he could even eat a few bowls.
His taste is impossible for ordinary people to judge.
"Then what if he doesn't like to eat it?" Rosanna looked at her in panic.
"No problem, take your time." Alice said, her eyes suddenly lit up, and said, "How about this, today you will only make one dish, and I will make the others. If William accepts, tomorrow you will make two, and then add them until he accepts all of them."
When William falls in love with the dishes cooked by Rosanna, he should not be too far off from having his eyes on Rosanna.
"It's that troublesome?" Rosanna did not understand.
"You don't understand, William's stomach is very strange, but as long as you can catch his appetite, you can basically catch him." Alice said.
Thinking about it, William had been conquered by the food she made from the very beginning.
Even though she didn't know what exactly was delicious from her cooking.
Rosanna nodded as if she understood something, "Alright, then I'll be your assistant, you make the dishes."
"Ok."
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