“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.

out loud. “Hah! And to think that

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

really a choice when you won’t let me have that evidence unless I agree to your terms,” protested Kathleen. She was

his smile mysterious

to her and replied, “This is the

Kathleen was taken aback.

“With this, you can prove that Ivan committed

“What do you want in

his gift

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

stared in astonishment. That’s

undecipherable cold 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 end

Samuel knew all too

her lip once more. “Do you have any

you will never agree to that term,” answered Samuel. The lust in his eyes

as if she had figured out

you, but only because I don’t want to be in

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

evidence he gave her had

would not want to be in his debt,

with everything he gave me. He doesn’t owe me anything… at

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

said Samuel

stood up and left

his glass of warm water. A small grin crept

is too simple-minded. Good thing she has Charles as her brother. If that weren’t the

No, that’s not right. I should be the one to protect her. I won’t let her get hurt

thought ran past his mind, he picked

Samuel mercilessly. “Also, Christopher’s grandfather set up an arranged marriage for Christopher when the latter

aback to

Mr. Macari is getting a little too

just do it,”

answered Tyson. He put his phone

in on his victim. I

held the folder with her and went to

him and said, “Take a look and deal with it

that, she turned around to

out Charles. “Where did you

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