Annabelle Linton shook her head.
'I probably won't have many more chances to cook for him, so I shouldn't waste time.'
Annabelle Linton made him some simple, light porridge and fed it to him, one spoonful at a time.
Watching her feed him the porridge, her gaze lowered, Leona Grant was overcome with a feeling of bliss.
'If only it could be like this forever.'
...
Over the next few days, Annabelle Linton and Leona Grant were inseparable.
They were together constantly, only separating to use the restroom.
Annabelle Linton agreed to everything Leona Grant suggested, which left him feeling both flattered and shocked.
In two days, the week would be up—and so would the deadline Vivian Yates had set.
She didn't dare to be defiant, terrified that something might happen to Leona Grant.
Today, Annabelle Linton and Leona Grant went out shopping together.
Since Annabelle Linton was leaving soon, she wanted to use the last of their time to buy him some clothes.
