(Oh, an automatic chapter from yesterday didn't update because the timeline was set in error. Now two chapters are being updated consecutively~Sorry~)
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"Really?" Yves King kept glancing at her, scanning her from head to toe with doubt. "How old is your daughter? Are you okay with leaving her alone at home?" He was sure that Mabel Cooper's husband wasn't home, otherwise how could she be so at ease?
"Yves King, you're not allowed to hint at my age." Mabel Cooper pouted, found his ticklish waist and pinched it viciously. Amid his cries, she hummed, "A woman's age is a big secret."
"It's a secret to ordinary people," Yves King chuckled, "But when you take up such a senior position, there will be public records, right? I want to...fine, I give up. I won't look, I won't look at all, is that okay? No, we just finished, don't..."
Yves King raised his hands in surrender, "How about we call it a day? Leaving your small daughter at home isn't a good thing."
