Cecilia was pleasantly surprised.

Despite the abundance of servants in the Evans family, offering her the best care, she had been yearning for the omelet from this particular breakfast shop for years.

Her craving had been especially intense when Edwin was still in her belly, a time when she often felt deprived and hungry, wiping away tears and viewing Mark as a heartless man.

Cecilia’s eyes held a mix of joy and caution as she extended her hand from under the quilt and asked in a soft voice, “Did you buy this when you ran moments earlier?”

Mark nodded in confirmation.

He then gently patted her head and said, “At least brush your teeth and tidy yourself up before eating!”

a fetish about

want Mark to Look down on her, so she hurriedly got up, regretting it the moment she

said, “Mark, bring me some

remained motionless, his gaze containing an

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her cheek

went to the cloakroom and fetched a white shirt

noticed a faint fragrance still lingering

pulling her long hair out

her head, she met Mark’s gaze, her

to the bathroom to freshen

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