“I like your cooking, but you won’t cook for me,” replied Samuel in a crisp and clear voice. His aura seemed ever so regal.

Kathleen’s red lips clamped shut. She refused to talk.

Samuel ate quietly.

The truth was that he was satisfied with being able to sit there and share a meal with her peacefully. He didn’t dare to even dream of more.

Still, his heart ached because he had to force her to eat with him.

He knew that Kathleen never wanted to stay and that she didn’t even want to see him.

Kathleen put her cutlery down after taking a few bites. After that, she sipped water while waiting for Samuel to finish his meal.

Samuel, on the other hand, ate extremely slowly. It was as if he was deliberately torturing her.

As Kathleen sipped her water, she had a frosty look.

“There is something wrong with my stomach,” explained Samuel. “It’ll hurt if I don’t eat slowly.”

Kathleen heartlessly pointed out, “That has nothing to do with me.”

A hint of sorrow flashed past his eyes. “I know. I just wanted to talk to you.”

Kathleen put her glass down and stopped being mean.

Samuel knew that was just how she was.

She couldn’t be mean even though she hated him with every fiber of her being.

Samuel’s dark eyes shone with suppressed desires and intelligence. “A year ago, I stumbled upon some information about how Vanessa has been searching for a woman.”

Kathleen raised her brow and stared at him.

“That woman is connected to Vanessa in some way, but that is not the important bit,” continued Samuel before he paused a while. “The interesting bit is that Vanessa didn’t send Ivan to capture that woman. Instead, she wanted him to kill her.”

Kathleen turned her attention to him. “What proof do you have to back up your words?”

Samuel had a skin-deep grin on when he turned to her.

She gripped her glass, and her fingers turned pale from that. “You have some conditions, don’t you?” she added upon seeing that smile.

“Yes,” replied Samuel, nodding.

loud. “Hah! And to think that just yesterday, you promised you won’t make things difficult

sounded amazing when he replied, “That is true, but you get to choose whether

have that evidence unless I agree to your terms,” protested Kathleen. She was a little upset, and her beautiful eyes were glistening

smile mysterious

folder to her and

Kathleen was taken aback.

committed the

“What

his

magnetic voice. “You don’t have to cook every day, though.

stared in astonishment. That’s

gaze landed on Kathleen, and he grinned. “If you find that to be troublesome, then feel free to just leave. I

her, she would only

something Samuel knew all

once more. “Do you

will never agree to that term,” answered Samuel. The lust in his eyes shone as though it were a caged

her lips shut as if

you, but only because I don’t want to

if you ever return, please cook for me again, okay?” He grinned. A dangerous and

evidence he gave her had helped solve

style, she would not want to be in his debt, but she truly wanted

he gave me. He doesn’t owe me anything… at least not where this matter is

will cook for you if I am free.” She nodded

you,” said Samuel

and left with the folder

sipped his glass of warm water. A small grin crept

Good thing she has Charles

thought took a sharp turn at that moment. No, that’s not right. I should be the one to protect her. I won’t let

soon as that thought ran past his mind, he picked up his phone to

on the production team and make them chase Kylie away,” ordered Samuel mercilessly. “Also, Christopher’s grandfather set up an arranged marriage for Christopher when the latter was a baby. Look into the matter and find some way to get

taken aback to hear

is

dilly-dallying and just do it,” demanded

put

on his victim. I guess

held the folder with her and went to

a look and deal with it

that, she turned around

out Charles. “Where

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