“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

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

a choice when you won’t let me have that evidence unless I agree to your terms,” protested Kathleen. She was a little upset, and her beautiful eyes were glistening with tears from being

chuckled, his smile

handed a folder to her and replied, “This

Kathleen was taken aback.

offered Samuel with a smile. “With this, you can prove that Ivan committed the crime. However, your efforts

her lip. “What do you

refused to accept his gift for no

cook for me,” replied Samuel in a magnetic voice. “You don’t have to cook every day, though. Once a week will

in

“If you find that to be troublesome, then feel free to

her, she would only end

something Samuel

bit her lip once more. “Do

to that term,” answered Samuel. The lust in

clamped her lips shut as if she had

because I don’t want to

to leave, but if you ever return, please cook for me again, okay?” He grinned. A dangerous and ambiguous aura seeped out of his eyes

evidence he gave her had helped solve

would not want to be in his debt, but she truly wanted to sever all ties

me. He doesn’t owe

for you if I am free.” She

said Samuel

up and left with the folder right

glass of warm

too simple-minded. Good thing she has Charles

should be the one to

ran past his mind, he picked up his

the production team and make them chase Kylie away,” ordered Samuel mercilessly. “Also, Christopher’s grandfather set up an arranged marriage for

taken aback to hear

Mr. Macari is getting

dilly-dallying and just do it,” demanded

He put his

in on his victim. I guess Mrs. Macari is

held the folder with her and

and said, “Take a look and deal with it however you see fit. I

that, she turned around

out Charles. “Where did you get

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