Chapter 1076
Judy knew that Clark hated the smell and taste of mutton. He would never take a bite, no matter how delicious it was.
Sure enough, Clark furrowed his brows, but he replied without any hesitation, "Sure."
When they returned to the city, it was already dark. Judy and Natalie often went to a shop nearby their office that sold mutton pie as it opened until late at night. They only sold it during winter and stopped early in spring.
"Ms. Blake, you're here!" The owner of the shop knew Judy well. "Is Ms. Jones not here today?"
"Natalie says she's on a diet. In the future, if she ever comes here, just chase her away. Don't give her the chance to blame you for making her fat," Judy said deliberately.
Even though she knew that the owner of the shop would not do it, it helped her release some anger.
The owner sized Clark up with a smile. "Who is this?"
"He is—"
"Hello, I'm her husband."
The owner was surprised. "Ms. Blake, you're married? When did that happen? Why didn't you tell us? To

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