You Are My One and Only
Chapter 141

Chapter 141

He did not ask her that, but he swore he would leave a mark on her. He swore he would becomesomeone she cared about as well.

They went to the restaurant on the first floor. The decoration was special here. There was a big Frenchwindow, the table was covered in a white cloth, and there was even a vase of flowers on the table. Thiswas obviously a private dining experience.

A waitress in a black dress and white apron came to welcome them right after they walked through thedoor. “Come with me please, Mr. Arnold.”

They sat down beside the French window. She could see the bamboo forest in the yard from where shesat, and also the stream behind it as well. It was picturesque, but Patricia was confused. Was therestaurant I went to for lunch the same place? It’s like two different places.

Isaac held the menu and made the orders. He knew what Patricia liked, and she had no interest inmaking the orders. Every time she saw the price, she would hesitate. In the end, she would give up andtoss the menu to him, and he would make the orders. Yeah, she’s so conscious about money becauseshe used to suffer. Totally different from all the other ladies.

Patricia rested her chin on her hand and looked at the stream outside. She smiled. “It’s a beautifulplace.”

Isaac handed the menu back to the waitress, and she left with a smile. He asked, “Have you everthought about the kind of life you want to live, Patricia?” Isaac looked expectant. He wanted to knowwhat she had in mind. He did not know her that much, but he wanted to replace out more.

Patricia thought about the question for a moment. “I don’t want much. I just want my kids to be happy,and I’d want to have a house. I want them to have a home. You have no idea how it feels to rent, Mr.Arnold. The landlord would just ask us to move if they have to use the house. There was this one time

where we had to go homeless at night. I felt really guilty, but they didn’t mind. They even counted thestars in the sky.” The kids were her angels.

Isaac could imagine how harrowing it must have been for them. “So how did you get through thathurdle?” He could have helped her if he had known her sooner.

Patricia smiled. “Zachary picked us up and took us to a hotel.

Isaac looked at the sweater he was wearing. He loved this sweater lately. She made it, but it had beenmeant for Zachary. The food was served, and he filled her plate with some meat. He then said, “Make asweater for me, Patricia.”

Patricia took a bite, and the taste astonished her. It had been a while since she had something thisdelicious. Yep. I can have everything good if I just follow him around. “You’re rich, Mr. Arnold. I thinkyou have at least a hundred sweaters in your closet. I can’t make comfy sweaters, and they’re reallyugly.” She was a klutz. Knitting one sweater would take her months. Buying one would be a lot faster.

Isaac’s face fell. “I took care of your kids for a whole day, and you can’t even make one sweater forme?”

Patricia pouted. I knew it. He expects something in return for every favor he does. Fine. The kids werereally happy today, so I’ll make the sweater for him. “Sure. I’ll get the yarn tomorrow and make you asweater. What color do you want for your sweater?”

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