Chapter 600

Who’d have thought this guy would be so hot to trot, cooping her up in No. 8 Mansion night after night?

By the end of the week, Eleanor was exhausted. Her body so tired her legs were shaking. And yet this man was still not satisfied. He made her try all kinds of new positions

This was just after a successful proposal She could only imagine what the wedding night would be like

What worried her more wasthat he was feeding her all kinds of health supplements for her body. It was bad enough that she had to deal with his insatiable desire, now she had to eat these nasty things too

Those things were truly disgusting Couldn’t he taste them himself?

Eleanor lay on the bed and glared at the man who was feeding her, ‘Can’t we just order takeout?”

Bernard wiped away the soup stan on her mouth with a napkin, “Takeout isn’t healthy: you should eat what I make

reluctantly decided to bottle up her resentment for now, forcing

kitchen. She cooked a very salty dish herself, and proudly served

at the dish, with undissolved satt still on it, and nonchalantly put it in his

have no taste buds?” Eleanor curiously watched him eat without any reaction.

shook his head, his

is made by you,

quickly

back at him, but he had no reaction and

quickly took his utensils, and replaced it with a

should have some

leaned his head to the side like a king overlooking his subjects. 1

her friend Liana had said, that Mr. Laurence

toe. Indeed, he didn’t look tired at all, instead, he was glowing. He

a big bowl. He didn’t need it, but

The Novel will be updated daily. Come back and continue reading tomorrow, everyone!

Comments ()

0/255