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?”

had a marriage certificate, legally making them the closest of kin, this fact couldn’t cover up

“Not at all.”

had been years since Xaviera had met someone like Caleb who could let

This was Xaviera’s evaluation

“Unique?”

handsome face as pleasing as a spring breeze, “Miss Evans,

A confession?

life, Xaviera couldn’t fathom how Caleb could link the word ‘unique’

“I didn’t confess; I just like

none of her

accustomed to bitterness were incredibly tempted

wicked thought of cutting off

his fingers? Was it some kind

upstairs first. Because she didn’t look back, she didn’t

really going to

Xaviera picked

as the call connected, Moore Mamet’s anxious and

dead, Xaviera? You

easy for you to die. I

Tell me

the countryside difficult? Especially for someone like you who has

some thought, Xaviera confidently

life in the countryside was far

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