His secret spoiled wife (Lily and Alexander)
Chapter 1321

Chapter 1321

Slowing down, Anastasia chewed her food well and tasted flavors she had not tasted before. It was a marvelous and pleasant feeling.

After lunch, Lily made a glass of prune juice for her and set it on the table." Drink it slowly."

"Can I drink it?" Frowning, she took in its mild scent.

"Don't you trust me?" Lily asked her back.

Anastasia nodded. It was because she trusted Lily that she had accepted her treatment and agreed to have a wonderful lunch with her.

"I haven't felt like this for a long time," Anastasia said with mixed emotions. She had suddenly found herself at peace with food today.

It was not her enemy, and she did not have to fight it. She needed food, and the food was willing to satisfy her needs. Everything was perfect. She took a small sip of the prune juice and felt its sweetness permeating from the tip of her tongue.

Closing her eyes, she felt as if many cute-looking plums were dancing on her tongue and let out a smile.

Amaid then entered the room from the outside and lowered her head next to Lily. "Ma'am, a Mr. Fike wishes to see you."

"Mr. Fike?" Lily thought about the pedantic and arrogant man and frowned." I'm not seeing him. Tell him to get lost."

Lily had always given Anastasia a gentle and friendly impression. Hearing her impatient tone for the first time, the young woman could not help but open her eyes to look at her.

The maid quickly left to do what she was told.

Anastasia asked curiously, "Lily, who's Mr. Fike? Do you dislike him?"

"A bit." Lily nodded. 'I suppose I do.'

Just as she finished saying that, the maid returned, and Lily knowingly asked, "He's not leaving, is he?"

'He screamed at the CCTV camera outside the studio gate for a while the last time, and now he's harassing me at my house? How dare he?"

Just as she was about to get up and chase him off herself, the maid said," No, there's a Mrs. Moore who claims to be Ms. Rollin's aunt. She says she wishes to see Ms. Rollins for an important matter." The maid looked at Anastasia as she spoke.

"My aunt?" Anastasia was taken aback. "Why is she here?"

Lily knew the visitor should not be a phony based on Anastasia's response, but she gave it some more thought. "Would you like to see her?"

'What if Anastasia isn't on good terms with her aunt or doesn't wish to see her? I shouldn't just let her in, should 1?'

"My aunt often visits me at my house and brings me gifts. She was the one who gave me the agarwood I sent you." Anastasia hesitated and did not say whether she wanted to see her aunt. "However, I have no idea why she would look for me here."

Lily got Anastasia's point and waved. "Let her in then."

'Since Anastasia is not on bad terms with her aunt, and the woman might have come here to tell her something important, it's better to let her in.'

"Does your aunt know about fragrances?" Lily thought about it and asked.

'The agarwood is not just valuable and rare but also hard to care for. If she's not into fragrances or knows how to grow the plant, I doubt she would buy it.' Anastasia shook her head. "My aunt knows nothing about spices. She only knows about buying perfumes and essential oils, not perfumery." Before Lily could ask further, someone had already entered the door. A man was trailing behind a well-dressed middle-aged woman. Entering through the door, Austin slightly held up his chin and casually glanced at Lily. He smiled mirthlessly. 'We meet again, Lily Christian."