Chapter 101

Meya Huxley stomped her feet in anger, her fury reaching its peak, when she suddenly saw Bernard walking towards Vivian Donovan. Her eyes lit up, and her mood instantly improved. Bernard was dressed in black casual wear, with a black sports headband on his forehead, adding to his youthful and handsome appearance, giving him a sporty look reminiscent of a basketball player, which was quite appealing. But Vivian Donovan knew he wore the headband to prevent excessive sweat from dripping into his eyes and affecting his work. Because he had been carrying things up and down the mountain, he hadn't had a free hand to wipe his sweat. "Here, this is for you." Bernard walked up to Vivian Donovan, opened his hand, and handed her something. "What?" Vivian Donovan asked, looking at his open hand. In his palm were bright red raspberries, also known as 'tray fruits,' a type of red fruit that grows on the ridges of rural fields, sweet and sour, and exceptionally delicious. "Where did you get