o, Mi

ice. Minerva made sure she wasn’t dreaming all along. That

o no avail, it was pretty much putrid to her senses. It wasn’t that fragrant and redo

ing Minerva on the verge of vomiting in the middle of

re than that. Minerva felt like she was bei

rva?” That was more like a statement and in

back to her. Her so-called mother was about

s narrowed

errick’s remaining things at his former home. P

t his face eventually shifted int

condolences in the form of a lunch meal, I was astoni

d due to rage. Her mother was just controlling hersel

liam. After all, you just re

whore of a mother was beside her and the asshole that

he unluckiness that visited her, she still has manners. Unlike Rhea who just marr

the offer—to have lunch with them. After all, it is the food that she will

u’re not goin

nged my

ed at the corner of her face when William turned around and R

between them, making Minerva wholly curious on how come Rhea manag

t’. She did it as if she was forced to do so. She accompanied her in h

ke care’ of her? Was it William? Or w

son, has done it out of compassion and altruism. And Minerva has yet a mystery to so

*

s and boisterous laughter of rich people resonates in her ears. Sh

ll looks beautiful even if she carries a child. She still radiates a strong sex appeal due to her hourglass-shaped body. She still looks fresh even if she ha

ts have. The beverage was refreshing—just don’t l

His well-built body could perhaps make any woman drop their underwear in just a glance of his naked body. His hazel eyes made h

ognizes the man. It was as if she had

inerva thought while scooping a spoonf

ng to a silver-haired aged man. A business

t to seize the wine glass beside her plate, she

f he was shrouded with…with jealousy. Yet, Minerva was

m to forget the handsome face of the man beside them. He was utterly and heavenly handsome. No ma

for the lunch.” Minerv

’s great to have you, Minerva. Perhaps w

hese two even for the span of thirty minutes. In fact, if the steak wasn’t wholly s

ot in the distance now when someone tapped

hea texted me you insisted

em…’ Minerva silently thought. She then smiled at he

here’s a bit of hope she could hear aft

ow have

happy that, finally, she now had a source of income. She can

o a friend who own

frie

ella

th a teasing tone as if she was sensing that th

er ever-beautiful best friend as they drove toward

*

cashier i

le either—especially to a pregnant woman like her, who onl

he local mall which was a walking distan

, which made it a bit more d

first the products th

stomer. Minerva was flabbergasted. She never expected that the m

dsome man from