Serenity saw how easily she put away the folding sofa and thought she often did such things, so she was not polite to her and watched her quickly fold the sofa.
"I couldn't sleep and was bored, so I went out and walked around your company. There are many shops on the streets near your company. It's very convenient to buy whatever I want."
Abby wanted to help Serenity sit down, but Serenity smiled and said, "No need to help me; I can sit by myself. I haven't reached the stage of inconvenience in my third trimester of pregnancy yet."
She sat down by herself, and Abby followed her. She took the things she bought and said, "I bought some fruits and several snacks. I have tried them all and only bought them if they taste good."
"I'm not picky."
Serenity put down the water glass and moved closer to look at the fruits and snacks she bought.
Abby smiled and said, "I'm not picky. Of course, I still prefer delicious food."
"Everyone is the same. If there is something delicious, of course you can eat it. If you don't have it, you can eat it if you can."
Serenity was a person who had lived a hard life. Even though she was wealthy and had become the eldest mistress of the York family, she had always maintained some of her living habits.
She took a snack and ate it.
Serenity: "This dim sum shop is pretty good. Elisa and I occasionally buy some to eat."
But many times, they both bring snacks from home to eat at the company. The snacks made by the pastry chef at home were more exquisite and delicious than those bought outside.
"Then, are you still going out for a walk?" Serenity asked her.
After Serenity agreed to take a lunch break, she took Abby around for a walk.
Abby: "Instead of going shopping, just go to the bookstore where you made your fortune and introduce me to the young lady of the Bucham family. I need to hug those thick thighs tightly."
Serenity chuckled. "The bookstore where I made my fortune."
Abby: "It's the bookstore where you made your fortune. You opened the bookstore there, and the story with Mr. York began. Isn't it the place where you made your fortune?"
Serenity could not be refuted.
"Jasmine is straightforward, forthright, and easy to get along with. She also likes to make friends."
Abby: "I got to know you during your lunch break. You two are very easy to get along with, but Miss Stone has too high a standard. If she doesn't like you, she will ignore you and won't give you any face or affection."
Elisa was very picky about making friends.
Many wealthy ladies in Wiltspoon have trouble dealing with Elisa.
Before Elisa met Serenity and Jasmine, she only had Rylee as a friend. Even though she didn't have many friends,.
Those who were added were the young ladies from the York family.
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Serenity laughed, almost choking on the snack.
She quickly picked up the cup of warm water, drank a few sips, swallowed the snack in her mouth, and said with a smile, "Abby, you want to laugh me to death."
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Abby: "That's a fact. As long as you know what Josh does, who wouldn't want to hug his wife's thick thighs? Sister Seren, you have always had a close relationship with young Madam Bucham. You don't have this kind of feeling. I don't know how hard it is for strangers like us. I want to hug Mrs. Bucham's lap." Visit bignovels.com to read the latest chapter of this novel
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Josh was a member of the Bucham
family. If you can establish a
friendship with Jasmine, then in the
future, when you encounter a
situation that requires strong
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Serenity: "..."
Well, she didn't feel it.
Even if she and Jasmine were not good friends, Zachary would ask Josh to
handle everything, and there would be no need for her to fawn over anyone.