Chapter 7: Chapter 7: Veiled Confession

Caleb Mamet had a handsome face.

Under his thick black eyebrows were a pair of alluring, upturned cherry blossom eyes. When he squinted at someone, it was easy to feel a sense of depth in his gaze.

It was a pity that with such good looks, he just had to open his mouth; the words he spoke always made people unhappy.

Xaviera Evans rolled her eyes, ignoring Caleb’s discussion about whether it was easy to support her or not, and went straight to the dining room.

Ten minutes later, the delicate dishes were served one by one.

Xaviera tasted a bite, and it was the familiar bitterness.

In front of her, Caleb held his chopsticks, his fingers with distinct knuckles were like works of art.

Noticing that Xaviera’s gaze remained on his hand, Caleb spoke without lifting his head, “Can you eat just by looking at my hand?”

Xaviera confidently replied, “Just looking isn’t enough, I must kiss it to be satisfied.”

Caleb: “…”

He underestimated this woman’s thick skin.

Grabbing a napkin, Caleb slowly wiped his mouth, “I’m curious, Miss Evans, are you this bold with everyone?”

them the closest of kin, this fact couldn’t cover up the fact that they were meeting for the first

“Not at all.”

it had been years since Xaviera had met someone like Caleb

unique.” This was Xaviera’s

“Unique?”

raised eyebrows and eyes were filled with laughter, his handsome face as pleasing as a

A confession?

twenty-three years of life, Xaviera couldn’t fathom how Caleb could link the

didn’t confess; I just like

none of her

grown accustomed to bitterness were incredibly tempted

even had the wicked thought of cutting off Caleb’s fingers

his fingers? Was it some kind of hand

straight upstairs first. Because she didn’t look

really going to share a room with

incessantly. Xaviera picked it up and glanced at the

connected, Moore Mamet’s

you dead, Xaviera? You didn’t answer the

for Xaviera to respond, he continued self-righteously, “Even though I want you to die quickly and accompany my unborn son, I don’t want to make it so easy for you to die. I want to torture you, make you unable to live or die, and make you

consequences? Tell

Evans family’s shares, don’t you? You believe that I can make it so you don’t get a penny? Isn’t life in the countryside difficult? Especially for someone like you

Xaviera confidently

countryside was

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