Tiana didn't know what was going on, so she forced her to explain.

They were best friends who talked about everything. Olivia succumbed to her questioning and told her everything.

After hearing her story, Tiana laughed out loud and said, "Hahaha, You are... living like a nanny."

Olivia's hand that was holding her phone trembled. She laughed coldly and said, "I'll give you a chance to rephrase your words."

"I'm serious. Just listen to your lame suggestion. You actually offered to cook for him? What kind of girl still wants to cook? Isn't it more common for guys to cook nowadays?"

Olivia was doubtful, "Is that so? Just because I don't know much doesn't mean you can lie to me."

"It's true. Don't tell me a tech-savvy person like you don't know about this."

Olivia pursed her lips and said, "This is different. My relationship with him is contractual; he pretends to be my boyfriend to appease my Mom, and I take care of his meals. It's a fair deal, unlike the nanny job you said."

Tiana exclaimed, "You're really going all out for this, aren't you? But it's just a deal, and you said it yourself; you just needed to take care of his meals. Since he's not a picky eater, why don't you just simply prepare something?"

"No way! There is no such thing as 'simply' in my book, especially when it comes to food! Food is such a sacred thing; how dare you ask me to prepare a meal simply? Am I that kind of person?" Hearing this, Tiana couldn't help but twitch her lips, "True. You're the only homebody I know who loves to cook. What's even more absurd is that you won't gain weight."

This was the one thing Olivia was proud of. She smiled and said, "Yeah. I won't ever gain weight no matter how much I eat. If you have any objections, you are most welcome to fight me."

Even though both of them were massive foodies, Tiana was the opposite of Olivia. If she wasn't careful, she would gain weight easily. So she could only restrain herself.

Tiana gnashed her teeth angrily, but there was nothing she could do.

She suddenly thought of something, and a smug smile flashed across her face. She then suggested, "Actually, I think you don't have to spend so much on these things. I know you're a foodie, but... Think about it, instead of going to his house to cook every day, why don't you ask him to go over to your place to eat?"

Hearing this, Olivia was stumped. She had a revelation.

Tiana was right. Why hadn't she thought about it this way before? It didn't matter where she cooked, nor where they ate...

She could just prepare her meals at home and ask him to come over and eat. She didn't have to go back and forth too. Olivia thought it was a good suggestion. She cleared her throat and asked, "But what if... He doesn't want to? What if he gets mad and won't be my pretend-boyfriend?"

"What's there to worry about? Didn't he say he wouldn't do it again previously? Why did he agree to it this time? You can use the same strategy to get him to agree again. I think he's pretty softhearted. You can give it a shot."

Used the same strategy?

Olivia bit her lower lip and felt that if she were to do it again, Sam would definitely tell her to get lost without hesitation...

Olivia came back to her senses and immediately said, "Maybe. I can ask, but he won't necessarily agree. Besides, I think his workplace is quite far from where I live."

"In that case... Why don't you just refund everything and go shopping with me."

"Are you kidding me?"

"I'm serious. Get a refund and move your stuff to his place. You would have to cook for yourself too besides cooking for him, don't you? Why don't you just eat with him and go home afterward?"

Olivia remained silent.

It sounded doable. Tiana sure was a smartypants. Olivia was surprised she could come up with such an idea. Although it sounded absurd, that way... she would be able to save a lot of money. After Olivia hung up the phone, she ran to the attendant who was packing her items. She smiled sorrily and asked, "Um... I don't want them anymore. Can I get a refund?"

The attendant was at a loss for words.

"What the f*ck? Are you kidding me? You come in and say you want all of this and that. Then you tell me to pack everything after you've paid." The attendant thought. She said she didn't want them anymore after paying?

Olivia could tell that the attendant was upset. She smiled embarrassedly and said, "Um, I'm really sorry to do this. Why don't I give you a hundred dollars for compensation?"

The attendant was still at a loss for words.

In the end, they still let her return all the items.

She was still there after all, and the items weren' entirely packed. There was nothing the attendant could do if she really didn't want them anymore. However, they didn't take Olivia's compensation fee; they only advised her to think twice before purchasing with a glum look.

Seeing her expression, Olivia

couldn't help but ask for her contact.

She then said, "Don't be upset. I'll add your contact. I'll come to you again, and also to wherever you work next. I'll also look for you when

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I get married, have to move, or even When my relatives need to buy anything."

"That would be great. You have to keep your promise."

"Of course. You have my word. Don't worry!"

Olivia left after that. She then called Sam and asked if he would agree to go over to her place to have his meals, but he didn't pick up any of her calls.

Seeing the time pass, Olivia decided not to wait for his response and move her things over to his place first.

If he didn't agree by then, she could just bring them home.

Sam had just finished a video conference. He had too much on his plate lately. Young Master Yardley pushed all the work to him and even gave him a raise. He basically called the shots in the company now.

But he would rather be an assistant.

No. It would be miserable to be Young Master Yardley's assistant too. It was as if no matter what position, as long as it had to do with Young Master Yardley, he would be destined to overwork.

Sam let out a long, deep sigh in his heart. Just as he was about to make a cup of coffee to refresh himself, he noticed he had a few missed calls and a few unread messages.

Olivia? Why was she looking for him?

"When are you getting off work? Is it too early for me to prepare your meal now?"

"You're still not replying. Are you still busy? Reply to me when you're done."

"I'll start cooking since you still haven't replied at this hour. Remember to come back early!"

She followed with many cute stickers when she typed these messages. It was a lovely cartoon image, quite similar to Olivia,

It was at this moment that Sam realized Olivia's profile picture was also the same character.

It had a red ribbon tied around its head with a caption.

"I'll work hard to reach ten thousand updates!"

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