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Chapter 70

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.

up I should marry you, and I think you're grown up now," Julian

getting cold. Let's eat." Aurora quickly got off his lap,

promise was made in the past, and after experiencing so

She didn't understand him back then,

the fleeting coldness in her eyes

thawing the ice in her heart

is quite good. Where did you

looked good.

status, he was used to dining lavishly on exquisite

found the recipes online and just practiced a few times," Aurora replied nonchalantly. "You're the esteemed Miss Montgomery. Even though you went

happened." In the past three years, she had vanished without a trace, and Julian had searched for her many

least she would be alright, but it seemed that

well, why would she learn to cook and

attempt to jump out of a window in the middle of

one thing. She was not doing well

been one to display her misery to gain others' sympathy, although she knew

capable of

to elicit sympathy. Instead, she

from others, believing it was only the weak who needed it, so she preferred to say nothing. Seeing her reluctance to talk about her past, Julian refrained from pressing further, though the atmosphere grew somewhat awkward. "I'm done eating. You do the dishes," Aurora declared as she gathered the cutlery

Me wash the dishes?" Julian was utterly bewildered. This woman really dared to ask.

hated washing dishes more than anything, particularly the greasiness of it. He looked

surprised he actually went ahead with the washing. She slowly made her way to the kitchen. Feeling

Aurora removed her apron and placed it around his neck before she said,

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