Chapter 112 

Margaret swallowed her saliva involuntarily. When she was young, she loved eating seafood. It had been a long time since she had them. Now that she was pregnant, she started craving them again. 

Christopher had not come down when she sat down in the dining room. She did not dare to start eating first and could only drool at the prawns before her. Elizabeth observed her impatience and dotingly peeled a large prawn for her. “Try some. Mr. Lewis specially requested someone to purchase these yesterday. He must have thought that you‘ll like them.” 

Margaret lowered her gaze and did not reply. 

How could Christopher have remembered what I like to eat? If he requested them yesterday, it must be because Hannah and Megan were coming today. They must have been specifically prepared for Megan. Unfortunately, they arrived late, and Megan did not stay for dinner. Im just picking up the leftovers

Such good quality prawns were not commonly found in Dellmoor during this season. Christopher must have gone through the extra effort of having them flown over. 

Christopher arrived in the dining room right after she put the prawn in her mouth, and half of it was still sticking out. She saw that he looked displeased and thought it was because she had started eating first without him. Just as she was deliberating whether she should take out the prawn from her mouth, he pushed the whole plate of prawns before her and uttered, “You look disgraceful when you eat.” 

prawns. It seemed that she was destined to have the plate of

his offer. In no time, there was a pile of

and did not seem to have any

plate and pushed it

 

narrowed his eyes

spine as she realized that she might have said something wrong.

the woman‘s mouth that was chewing non–stop. Curious, he wanted to know

an hour, Margaret finished the plate of prawns, a bowl of pasta, and some salad. Her appetite was exceptionally well today, and she did not feel

shuddered when she suddenly realized that Christopher had been staring at her. Hence, she

of any good reason for his odd behavior,

his fork. Ten minutes later, Margaret put down her utensils awkwardly under his watchful gaze. “I‘ll go back

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