Linda found that Edward Benson was treating her increasingly well.
It's fair to say he was attentive to every detail of her daily life, taking care of everything personally, leaving nothing out.
Linda sat on the sofa flipping through a magazine, spotted Edward Benson coming out from inside the kitchen carrying a fruit plate.
"Linda, I just made a fruit plate with all the fruits you like to eat."
Edward Benson placed the fruit plate in front of her, handing her a fruit fork, Linda lifted her eyelids, looking at him, "I don't like fruit."
Edward Benson didn't argue with her, just encouraged, "Then try a bit."
Linda put down the magazine, took the fruit fork he handed over, it was clear he had put in effort into arranging the fruit plate.
Linda ate a piece of kiwifruit and watermelon, then put down the fruit fork.
