Chapter 70 Sweet Trap

Julian, sitting at the table, was as well-behaved as a child, which made Aurora almost burst into laughter.

"I didn't sneak a taste," he said, looking for praise.

Aurora felt a bit helpless. "Good."

"So... Shouldn't there be some reward?" He raised an eyebrow, giving her a devilish look.

Aurora hadn't grasped his implication when she suddenly yelped as he pulled her onto

his lap.

Her hands instinctively clung to his chest as he stole her breath with a kiss.

What a horny man.

He even kissed her while cooking and eating. As the kissing went on, his hand was wandering over her body.

It was only when her cheeks were flushed that he let her go, still not fully satisfied, "LAurora, don't we look just like a married couple? Why don't you marry me?"

It turned out this had been his plan all along, to besiege her fortress step by step, waiting for her to fall into his sweet trap.

"I haven't decided yet," Aurora said, her cheeks red, nearly falling for his trick.

At moments like these, a woman couldn't think straight, and she might have easily agreed.

said when you grew up I should marry you, and I think you're

Aurora quickly got off his lap, deliberately changing the

was made in the past, and after experiencing so much, she was no longer

years were long enough to change everything. She didn't

saw the fleeting coldness in her eyes

the ice in her heart wouldn't

your cooking is quite good. Where did you learn

looked good.

to dining lavishly on exquisite meals, yet

replied nonchalantly. "You're the esteemed Miss

three years, she had vanished without a trace, and Julian

that even if she wasn't living luxuriously, at least she would

she learn to cook and have a serious

why would she attempt to jump out of a window in

one thing. She

one to display her misery to gain others' sympathy, although she knew that showing vulnerability could be a woman's most potent

capable of presenting herself as cold,

to elicit sympathy. Instead, she

the weak who needed it, so she preferred to say nothing. Seeing her reluctance to talk about her past, Julian refrained from pressing

really dared to ask. Upon

than anything, particularly the greasiness of it. He looked around with

he actually went ahead with the washing. She slowly made her way to the kitchen. Feeling Aurora behind him,

apron and placed it around his neck before she said, "I'm just worried about your clothes getting wet.

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