Burning Passion: Love Never Die

“No.

Please don’t be so courteous. I’m responsible for the kidnapping. If I were any better now, I would have visited your house and apologized.”

Mia was impressed by how modest and polite Ivan was. She smiled and stole a glance at her daughter. Kasie was an extrovert, but she was acting shy in front of him. That was unusual.

“Ivan, I cooked this soup for you early this morning. Kasie, come here. Pour some soup for him.

It’s good for his health,” she deliberately ordered her daughter.

Kasie didn’t put much thought into it and nodded, “Okay.” She opened the thermos container.

Ivan accepted their kind offer without hesitating.

“Thank you, Mr. and

G E L A ‘s L I B R A R

Garcia. Sorry for the trouble,

replying. She clumsily poured the

of the Garcia family, Kasie had led an affluent life and had never done much housework. Even filling a bowl of

with the hot bowl in her hands. At that moment, Ivan tried to move his body

in response to the burn, she reflexively dropped the bowl onto the table.

talking something to Mia on the other side of the bed, so they didn’t see what had actually happened. They thought Kasie had been too clumsy and careless. So Mason scolded her, “Kasie, how could you be so careless?” He turned

from the stand, and tried to stop more soup from dripping

bowl from the

at his daughter. Ivan explained immediately, “It’s not Kasie’s fault, Mr. Garcia. My arm hit hers as

scalded right hand, tears welling up in her eyes. The soup was very hot since it was kept in a thermos container. Her hand was

had scalded herself, Mason gasped. He