Chapter 742

"Jasmine is like a psychopath. When will she be normal again? Her constant schemes are getting tiresome," I lamented.

"But I think it's rather enjoyable for us to deal with her together. We can't stop her anyway, so just treat it as a game of sorts."

Colin was right. Dealing with a hypocritical woman could be a wonderful experience for us.

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Our dinner was a mini barbecue feast. I liked chicken better than mutton; I enjoyed eating it and often dipped it in the spicy sauce.

Colin, on the other hand, had a lighter diet. Despite not being a fan of barbecue, he joined me. He only ate some vegetables, potatoes, cucumbers, and mushrooms. He reminded me to eat more vegetables when he noticed my penchant for spicy food.

Just as I was requesting more sauce, Queenie called.

Nearly a week had passed since Colin and I moved in together. I had previously agreed to video chat with her daily. But it was hard to implement because we were both so busy.

By the time I finished work each day,