I could only turn a deaf ear to Greta's words.

During the period, my mom sent a message asking if I had arrived at the Berger's place. I replied, "Yes."

Afterward, Greta and I started watching TV and chatting. We talked about Emilia again. I told Emilia about the transfer screenshot from last night and Frederic taking her home.

Greta was furious. "Does he want to cheat on us? Syl, listen to me, we cannot have a man who lacks self-respect!"

"I indeed didn't want him," I said calmly while eating candy.

"Are you really ready to go abroad?" Greta hugged me. "I can't bear to be without you."

"I will come back. Whenever I have free time, I will come back and catch up with all of you!" I hugged Greta's head and gave her a kiss on the forehead.

Greta immediately stopped feeling sad. Money means freedom. When she missed me, she could come and find me, and also travel abroad.

As we were chatting, Dylan's voice came from the restaurant, "Greta, Syl, dinner is ready!"

Greta nodded and then helped me to the restaurant.

I have to admit that Dylan's cooking skills were excellent. There were five dishes and a soup on the table, and each of them was delicious and well-presented.

The most important thing is that they were indeed all the dishes I liked.

Dylan prepared a meal for me and Greta, and he also served us each a bowl of soup.

At the dinner table, we had a great conversation. In fact, as long as Greta doesn't play matchmaker for us, Dylan and I can get along very well.

She turned out to be very unreliable. Although she didn't say anything inappropriate at the dinner table, she secretly took a photo. In the photo, Dylan was serving me food and I thanked him.

After finishing my meal, I looked at the timeline and saw a photo.

"Greta!!" I shouted.

"What?" Greta innocently looked at me.

I pointed my phone at her. On it were the photos she had sent. Dylan and I looked very "loving" in them.

The caption was even stranger, "Someone was laughing sneakily!"

Greta shrunk her neck and sat a little further away. "Dylan is just laughing secretly. Look at that smile of his."

I wanted to tell Dylan, who was washing the fruits, that he had a good sister.

"Behave normally. I was a married woman, and Dylan was a wealthy bachelor. Can you please stop causing trouble for him?" I pinched Greta.

Greta frowned in pain. "I was doing it for his benefit."

"If your parents found out, they would kill you!" I reminded her.

"My parents just wanted Dylan to stop being a bachelor," Greta insisted.

Just as I was educating Greta, my phone rang. It was Tristan calling.

Why did he call me? I was a bit confused, but I answered the phone.

"Happy New Year," Tristan was quite polite.

"Happy New Year, Dr. Shelton, weren't you at the hospital?" I asked.

He remained silent for two seconds and said, "I didn't. Weren't you at home?"

"Are you referring to Maple Villa?"

"Um."

I have classified Maple Villa as an ominous place and tried to stay away from it as much as possible.

Curiously, I asked, "Are you coming to visit me?"