###Chapter 655 Let Her Go And I'll Sign It - Part 4

On the other side were several tomatoes, which have withered and died. It left only the purple fat tomatoes that were hanging on the branches, probably because they have grown a little old because they have not been picked for a long time.

Ivelle was really bored. She saw some weeds in the vegetable garden. She was not able to stop herself, she squatted aside and stretched out her hand to clean up the weeds. Ivelle heard footsteps behind her. She thought it was Timothy so she didn't look back at him. Ivelle just said, "Did you plant all these? I didn't expect you to be so approachable as a cynical young man."

When she didn't hear any reply back, Ivelle was silent for a moment. She looked back and saw a woman in her forties, she was wearing a gray chiffon shirt, a pair of black wide-legged trousers and there was some mud on her flat shoes. It looked like she just walked through the dirt.

She saw her with a basket in her hand, a sunshade on her head and a shallow smile on the corners of her mouth, she looked at her gently and said, "Are you a friend of Timothy?"

Ivelle was confused for a moment and she thought about who this lady was. She heard that Timothy's mother in the Gates family was a woman who always liked to be outside. According to her age, she should also be more than 50 years old at that moment. Ivelle didn't think that she was Timothy's mother.

Was it a sister or an aunt or something?

Ivelle came out of the vegetable garden, looked at her with a smile, and said, "Hello, did you grow this vegetable garden? It is well taken care of!"

The woman smiled gently, handed her a bunch of grapes from the basket, and said, "Taste this, I just picked the grapes. It was not sprayed with pesticides, rest assured, you could totally eat that fruit safely."

Ivelle smiled, reached out, took the grape in her hand, and took a bite. Her eyes opened widely in delight, she smiled and said, "This grape is so sweet. Did you plant it?"

The woman nodded and smiled, "I planted it last year and I picked it up today. It's not bad." As she said that, she looked at the weeds Ivelle has pulled up and said, "Do you like growing vegetables in the yard, too? I wanted to clean up these weeds several days ago but I've been so busy lately that I've forgotten them. Thank you!"

Ivelle smiled, shook her head, and said, "These vegetables are a little old. I can only save them for seeds. I can't eat them."

She nodded, put the basket aside, looked at her, and said, "Are you interested in taking care of the garden with me? If you want to pick all these vegetables, you have to take out the seeds, dry them and wait for them to be planted next year."

Ivelle answered that she was just waiting for the news in the villa and it was really exhausting. She was just finding something to distract her.

After they chatted for a while, Ivelle learned that the woman's name was Adelle. She just told Ivelle that she lived in the yard and occasionally took care of the flowers and plants in the yard to pass the time. Ivelle thought earlier that Timothy was the one who was taking care of the villa yard and it turned out that she was mistaken.

Together with her, they picked all the vegetables in the garden, then took out all the seeds in the vegetables, washed them, and dried them in the sun.

They were picking every ripe vegetable in the garden, put it in the basket, and watched as the basket was full. Their heart was satisfied, they washed and cut the cucumbers one by one, used an oval spoon, and scraped from the head of the cucumber to the tail. They took out the dense and crowded seeds in the cucumber, put them in a container, washed them, and dried them. She didn't have to think about anything in her head. She just needed to concentrate on doing what she was doing at that moment.

It was already a little late when they finished. Adelle, in order to express her gratitude, took her to her place and said she wanted to cook delicious food for Ivelle.

Timothy's villa was very large, each house had a separate kitchen and cutlery. Ivelle followed Adelle to her place and she was a little surprised, her place was too delicate and elegant.

She lived in the second room on the corridor on the first floor of the villa, which was decorated elegantly. The large living room was filled with many famous paintings, all of which were of collection level.

"If you wait for me here for a while, I'll be able to cook in a minute!" She asked her to stay in the living room and then she went into the kitchen by herself.

Ivelle was surprised by the priceless paintings and collectibles in the living room. There was a piano in the hall which was expensive and the piano cover was neatly folded aside. It seemed that she was often playing.

She was such an elegant and gentle woman, not like Timothy. It looked like she was one of Timothy's relatives but she was not sure who she was.

A smell came from the kitchen. Ivelle looked back and saw Adelle who was holding a spatula and the light of the setting sun was falling on her body. With the smoke rising from the pot, it was intertwined and overlapped into a beautiful and quiet picture. Ivelle couldn't help but get distracted.

It turned out that the beauty of a woman was the most extreme at that time.

Probably aware of the way Ivelle looked at her, Adelle looked back and smiled at her. "You staring at me like this makes me somewhat uncomfortable."

Ivelle smiled apologetically, went into the kitchen, looked at her, and said, "Sorry, when I looked at you just now, I thought you were so beautiful so I was distracted."

She smiled and said gracefully, "I suddenly feel very useful because of the praise I heard from a beautiful girl like you."

She put fried shrimps in hot spicy sauce's plate in front of Ivelle and said with a smile, "Will you try it?"

Ivelle nodded, she reached for one, smelled the aroma of the food. Her mouth was watering because of the delicious scent. This smell was really very attractive.

She motioned for Ivelle to bring the plate to the table and then she continued to stir-fry the rest of the dishes.

With good people, it was easy to heal her inner tension, her irritability, her inner panic, and her wounds buried by the years.

The appearance of Timothy was somewhat abrupt. When Ivelle saw him, he was leaning against the door in casual clothes. He looked at Ivelle deeply and darkly, as if he was thinking about something.

When she suddenly saw him, Ivelle was startled and broke out a cold sweat. Before Ivelle could open her mouth, she heard Adelle's voice behind her, "Just in time, let's eat together!"

Timothy looked at her and walked up to Ivelle without expression. His words were cold and serious. "Who told you to run around my house? What gave you the courage?"

As he said that, he dragged her out of the hall. Behind him was the sound of Adelle shouting but Timothy didn't seem to hear a word.

Ivelle was rudely dragged by him to the villa hall, she struggled a few times and said, "Timothy, are you out of your mind?"

He looked at her with inexplicable anger in his black eyes. "Just get out of here if you will do that again."