Kathrine didn’t have anywhere that she wanted to go particularly. She just wanted to stroll around and
see if there were any sweets shops around to have a taste.
There were really not that many of sweet shops in this area.
Katherine didn’t see one for a while, but it mainly had drinks and not had many pastries.
Katherine bought a cup of milk tea and sipped it, but it turned out to be not so pleasant.
Katherine increasingly felt that it was a good idea to invest on that shop before.
After wandering for a while, she went into a mall which housed some sweet shops but they were all
subpar.
Sitting on a bench, Katherine stretched herself.
She was really in a good mood.
She then took a selfie and posted it onto her moments.
Then she hailed a cab and went back to her own apartment.
Katherine bought new beddings and discarded all the things that Marshall had left.
From now on, this apartment belonged to her completely, so she would change all the small
decorations and items to her style except for some furniture.
After changing the sheets, Katherine tumbled on the bed cozily.
She didn’t go downstairs to start making lunch until noon.
She bought a lot of groceries yesterday so she’d got plenty of materials.
Cooking was never a hard thing for Katherine since would prepare all the meals before when she was
with her grandfather.
Katherine cooked some rice, stir-fried broccoli and even made a soup.
It was a bit too much for her to finish, but she wasn’t worried about that.
This was what it made it feel like life.
Katherine also took a photo of the meal and posted it.
Then just a minute later, her phone rang.
It was Peter who was calling.
Katherine was a bit surprised and answered hurriedly, “What do you want?”
Peter clicked his tongue, “Where are you? Why are you cooking?”
Katherine looked at the watch and found that Peter was really off work.
She then took a mouthful of rice, “I’m at my own home. What do you want? Are you checking me on
purpose?”
Peter chuckled, “No, I wouldn’t dare. I just saw your posts and thought it must be delicious.”
Katherine snorted, “It’s none of your business.”
Then she just hung up the phone.
Holding the phone, Peter was speechless, “How fickle is woman!”
Marshall didn’t say anything and just went into the elevator.
Peter followed him hastily.
Everyone else had left, so they were alone in the lift.
As usual, Marshall remained poker-faced.
But Peter just started blabbering, “Well, could you even believe that? Katherine refused to share her
meal! We’re even far from her. Why couldn’t she just call us over and have lunch together? I got to
complain to her about this when I meet her.”
Marshall turned to Peter in a while, “Since when you two are so familiar?”
Peter paused. Was he?
Well, not that familiar.
It was just that he can gossip with her about anything and didn’t have to worry that she might tell on
him.
Peter frowned, “She was pretty casual when I met her, so we can get along pretty well.”
He first met Katherine back at the Grants mansion.
She was pretty serious and was being lectured violently by Mrs. Grant.
He felt bad for her and went to console her after Mrs. Grant left.
Katherine just grinned, “Well, I don’t give a shit about what that old woman had just said.”
Peter remembered her exact words clearly which also set their relationship modes.
Bur of course, he couldn’t tell Marshall about what happened.
After all, Mrs. Grant was his mother.
Marshall chuckled, “How could you be friends with the Katherine in the past...”
He didn’t finish his words, but he sure sounded despising.
Peter just followed, “Well, you married her.”
Marshall paused. Right, he married her and even entangled with her.
And during those countless sexes, they had said all sorts of inviting words to each other.
Marshall started wondering.
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