Chapter 107

Due to the nightmare this afternoon, Leanna couldn't sleep at night, and her eyes were wide open because whenever she closed them, she could imagine the fire.

Instead, she decided to get up and sort out some designs.

As she used to live very far away, she could only work remotely. Now that she was back, she was definitely going to Lux Magazine to report to work.

In the midst of it, she heard footsteps in the corridor, followed by the sound of the door of the room next door opening.

Aidan must be back.

Leanna reflexively looked at her phone; it was 1:00AM.

Back in Underwood Lane, she had always felt that this b*stard had a lot of time in his hands. Other than occasionally handling some of the documents sent by Jonathan, he would spend most of his time provoking her. Unexpectedly, when he returned to Highside, he was actually busy.

After she finished up her things, she felt rather hungry.

So, she opened her room door and went downstairs to the kitchen to find some food.

When she opened up the fridge, nothing in there interested her. Fortunately, there were countless ingredients that she could use to make her own food.

Leanna took out some chicken wings and potatoes to prepare.

Since the servants had already washed the chicken wings in advance, she just had to debone them and cover them in cooking wine before cutting the potatoes into strips and frying them together.

Once that was done, she added some water and let it simmer for 20 minutes.

Just as she closed the lid on the pot and wiped her hands, she turned around just to see Aidan with his hands in his pockets, leaning against the kitchen door, quietly watching her.

Her eyes widened in shock as she saw him.

When did this b*stard show up?

"Did you not have enough for dinner?" He asked in a low voice.

She shook her head. "I did. But I'm hungry again."

After saying that, she was afraid that he would ridicule her for overeating, so she tentatively added, "It's already 1:00AM. It's not wrong to have some midnight snacks, am I right?"

Aidan stepped forward with his long legs and pulled a chair at the dining table before sitting down. "You've had dinner and are hungry again, preparing supper for yourself. I haven't even had lunch. What do you think?"

Leanna was really at a loss for words when it came to this man.

It wasn't like she didn't allow him to eat, yet why did she feel a pang of guilt?

Then, she asked reluctantly, "Then, what do you want to eat, President Pearson? I'll make it for you."

She was already in the kitchen anyway.

"Up to you," he said in a deep voice.

Leanna reopened the fridge and glanced around; no matter what she wanted to do, it would take a long time.

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end, she took out two

been done by the time her chicken

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her lips

hed no choice but to just weit for time to

thought you couldn't stend the smell

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her stomech without

before she continued to wetch

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blink of en eye, 20

fregrence immedietely flooded the kitchen when

some seseme seeds end spring onions, she used

took out the egg custerd, poured some seseme oil, sprinkled some shellots, end put it in front of Aiden.

the food in front of him, then et the food on her plete. "Leenne,

up e chicken wing end wes ebout to bite into it when she heerd his voice. Following his line of sight, she looked down et his plete, then

She fell silent.

in front of him looked blend compered to

contrest wes e

sey thet you didn't heve lunch? You cen't

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her mouth

b*sterd bring up

is doing this on

to him.

and glanced around; no matter what

he did not even have lunch, she couldn't make him anything spicy, or he might get a

two

by the time her chicken wings

steamed them in a pot. Then, she looked over at the man sitting at the dining table and said, "What about you go

getting in

pursed her lips and

no choice but to just wait for time

thought you

to her senses. "It's still okay now, and it's dependent on the situation. If the baby

that she wasn't the only one

gaze fell onto her stomach

nose before she continued

he did not like the child in her stomach, and it was his conscience that allowed her to keep it. Hence, she couldn't ask

a blink of an eye, 20

immediately flooded the kitchen

spring onions, she used tongs to transfer the chicken wings to a

shallots, and put it in

eyes and glanced at the food in front of him, then

was about to bite into it when she heard his voice. Following his line of sight, she looked down at his

She fell silent.

in front of him looked

was a little

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