Chapter 18 I'm actually married.
Margaret Henson pulled the hair from her forehead behind her ear. Her eyes were bright and clear. She spoke clearly, with a smile at the end of her voice, and reached out voluntarily.
“Mr. Frost, let me reintroduce you. My name is Penny. I am an interior designer by profession. What you have in your hand is the work I have designed.
Robert Frost's feet stiffened, his body stopped, and he thought he was hearing voices.
Margaret Henson saw that he did not hold it and naturally withdrew his hand.
I've wanted to talk to you the last few times, but Mr. Frost doesn't seem to be interested. Seeing that you still have my design work, I wonder if he has changed his mind.
"If so, I think I should have a chance to make it up to you."
This is the first time that Robert Frost has faced such a situation in more than 20 years of life.
Interior designer?
He glanced down at what was in his hand, and

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