Chapter 65 The Ending Of The TV Series

The next few days, Mary lived a life of pressure, feeling both enjoyment and entanglement.

Frank didn't want to go back. Every morning, Mary would secretly watch him and William go out together. When nightfall came, she would then wait for them to come back home.

To avoid embarrassment, Mary went to the hospital more frequently. It made her mother curious, for whenever she woke up, she would always see her daughter sitting right next to her.

"The doctor told me to come," Mary answered.

This was the so-called entanglement, and the enjoyment from this was also connected to Frank.

Frank's cooking was so delicious that people would swallow their own tongues. So Mary made it a habit to eat his dishes every day.

He could even make the ordinary fried eggs with tomatoes taste like heaven.

'William is so lucky, '

Mary thought to herself. She imagined William's stoic face and serious demeanor with Frank's gleeful nature and optimistic attitude. She came to a major conclusion that, 'Yep, William is definitely the top.' She nodded, 'Yeah, he is a top.'

The weekend was the best time for major satellite TV stations to compete for their audience ratings. Because at that time, a variety of shows and TV series started coming together.

The most popular TV series by far should be the 'Past of Republic of China'. It told a story of the overbearing general falling in love with a girl. The beautiful clothes in the Past of Republic of China also became a hot topic. Tonight's final episode even caused a stir online that led to heated discussions.

After knowing this, Mary decided to b

today, don't you?" Mary snorted.

"Oh?" William smirked. "Are you angry because I judged your cooking skills?"

"Well, am I such a narrow-minded person to be so easily offended?" Mary raised her head proudly. "As for your question, I want to say that I can just find a man who can cook."

William paused with the chopsticks in his hand. "Why would a man who knows how to cook marry you?"

"What?"

"You don't sleep well. You don't look good while you sleep," William continued, taking the dinner as a "criticism of Mary's bad habits."

"I am just being myself."

"The way you talk isn't so good from time to time. You even refuse to respect your boss often. You call all of these 'being yourself'?"

"Wi... Boss, what's wrong with you today?" Mary begged, "Did I do anything wrong?"

"No, you didn't." Taking a sip of porridge, William said, "Oh it's nothing... It's just that it's been a bit boring lately."

"And then?"

"Nothing."

"Ha ha..." Mary gave a wry smile.

"Well, by the way. I'll be going on a business trip next week," William said seriously.

"Um..." Mary let out a sigh of relief.

"Mary, your happiness over me leaving is too obvious."

'Damn it! Will it kill you if you just pretend that you didn't see it?' Mary grumbled in her heart. Then...

"Oh, you shouldn't be so excited," William snorted. "I'll be bringing you with me."

"What? Why?" Mary hung her head low. 'Was is it because of my sigh of relief just now?'

"Because you are my wife. This is a private meeting. You must go with me."

"Okay, my boss! I'll go with you." Mary nodded reluctantly.